House of Mystra
The acolytes of the temple frown, and one offers "If you can show me where, I can heal the fellow." The other nods and looks like he'd go along too, but reconsiders and stays in the temple. The first acolyte follows Storn out of the building and down the street, once Storn is ready to run back.
West Gate Plaza
The injured man mutters "I....I don't know....three or four maybe? Or was it five? I-I was so frightened, they j-just jumped outta nowhere and p-pounced on the horse, then...." He groans and shakes his head.
"I don't know why they let me run away....but they didn't seem to care. M-maybe the horse and my s-son were enough for those m-monsters...... Torm help me, I have to get my son back! Before they k-kill him! If they haven't a-already....." he continues. After a moment, he adds "I've been running all d-day, and night... Th-they can't eat a horse in one day, c-can they?"
Guard Barracks
The elven woman glares at Evanar for a moment longer, then says "Alright, take me there first. The Calishite's problem will have to wait just a bit longer." Turning back to the trio, Ellaria says "Follow me and we'll check out your story after this other matter is taken care of."
She glances back and barks out "Tarven! Merrick!" The two guards who had addressed Evanar a minute ago snap to attention, and hurry to finish donning their armor and collecting their gear. They follow as Ellaria Dawnhorn steps out and gestures for Evanar to lead the way.