Fanlomen agrees, and voices as much. "I will attempt to bring him here discretely. The wounds are about a week old, so whatever cultists have done this haven't been here long, or else we would have found more than this by now. Perhaps, if you are able, you can investigate for any lingering magics before we take to the torch and all is destroyed." He didn't know exactly what kind of magics were under Birel's purview, but almost all mages could detect the presence of spells. Couldn't they?

Barring anyone's objection, Fanlomen makes his way to the town square.