Of course they don't. Half of everyone who comes here seems to think they've always lived here. They're probably grateful they have a new cleric or soldier or something in the town.

[Okay, now he's just being huffy and indignant. He drags a hand down his face.] I don't wanna go back in there. It doesn't feel right. But I don't know that we have a choice. No one has anything to say here- believe me I've tried.