"Korick, our party contains me, a celestial being, a bear, and a golem. I don't think pretending we're at the isolated settlement to trade will do us much good. And if there is some kind of Fiend-serving presence here...well, if I don't draw their notice Eranah will." She went to Arafaer and began unloading various supplies from the saddlebags - mostly food and water - and placing them into her own pack. She tugged off one gauntlet and began stroking Arafaer's mane, the horse beginning to idly nibble on the hem of her cloak. 

"Quit it, you ridiculous animal." She half turned. "I'm not saying we kick in the doors, swords in hand, demanding answers. But I wouldn't expect the story about being there to trade to get much if any traction."