Among the volunteers, a dark haired elf in an oversized coat remains quiet as a tomb for the duration of the poor Mayor's display. While not particularly fearsome in appearance, she has nonetheless been given a considerably wide berth, in general, for as long as she's been in town. She's rarely caught speaking, almost never takes on any extra work or tasks other than the one thing she's good at: violently killing monsters.
Which is probably why she's avoided; having seen her work, the townsfolk clearly don't want to provoke her less she start killing them next, even if she's displayed no such provocations. Few even know her name other than referring to her as "Red Blade" or "that psycho elf," but everyone in the crowd with sense moves out of her way as she stomps forward towards the mayor.
"Do you know wat took the daughter, starting this mess?" her common is heavily accented, bordering on atrocious, and she doesn't seem to acknowledge Normand's distraught state. "How did a monster get in the town to begin with? Did someone let it in?" She waits between each question, in a basic back and forth etiquette; despite the accent she remains collected, "And who do you want back more? The captain, his daughter, or the soldiers to guard the walls?"
Spoiler: OOC/Rolls
Diplomacy: (1d20+1)[3]
Sense Motive: (1d20+1)[14]
The Sense motive is to pick up any potential lies/falsehoods in case the mayor isn't on the level.