The sky was overcast as they left the house, and the wind was whipping something fierce. A storm was definitely brewing. From the looks of it, the mountains north of town were already being inundated. The group left Harpes Mansion in a hurry, making the mutual decision to put a proper roof over their heads before hashing out whatever happened at the house. Half walking, half running, they made their way back to the Firs before the first drops started to hit. The bar was empty, apart from Joe and the waiters. Joe explained to them that the deputy had been called out on an emergency, but would be there back soon to question them, so he'd like if they didn't leave the property. That gave the group a little time to recover or talk about things, either in the bar or in one of their rooms.