Our group encountered a pet stirge on the road to Ravenmoor, which the barbarian pregen quickly crushed into a bloody pulp. The (two) barbarians then proceeded to accidentally offend the little boy whose pet the stirge was while the paladin tried to make amends.
We wandered around town a little bit, and went and talked to a couple of the merchants, including the weaver. We also went to the effigy...although I don't remember whether we actually fought the effigy or not (I want to say we didn't).
The paladin went off on his own to talk to the mayor, cast detect evil on him, and found him to be incredibly evil.
Then the feast started, and we won the knife throwing contest, then killed the strange greased-up plant pig thing.
The paladin confronted the mayor at the feast and for his trouble got poisoned and fell asleep for a few hours...never split the party. He did, however, before he left, tell us that the mayor was an evil bastard.
The barbarians confronted the mayor as everyone was sitting down to eat, got a spectacular roll on sense motive, and knew the mayor was not exactly being forward with us. Since the barbarian had also previously been told the mayor was evil, he proceeded to crit the mayor's face with a raging barbarian's greatsword...in the middle of everyone. The mayor died....or so it appeared.
The mayor's brother, a ton of cultists, and the weaver all attacked us. We downed a few of the cultists, and the barbarians slapped the silly out of the mosquito thing and the strange monkey looking thing that used to be the mayor's brother. The weaver transformed into some spellcaster thing and proceeded to charm me and make me start removing my armour while everybody except one barbarian got poisoned by the cultists and fell asleep in the middle of combat. After running out of spells the crazy shapeshifting weaver bugged out and we got the taxes from the town and went home (after rescuing the paladin from where he was stuffed in some sort of cellar space).