The kobolds were confused, but allowed you inside. There was a certain tension in the air. The air of uncertainty, doubt and worry. Many shamans were still working on conditioning their warriors while also singing songs to sooth the nerves of the warriors and commoners. Most didn't pay you any mind as you headed inside. Incidentally, you'd actually run into Longstrider, one of the younger Greyscale elders, as she was in the town handing out food supplies. Seems like even the Grey Scales try and take a hands on approach. Upon seeing you the two kobold guards armed with tonfas seem defensive, especially seeing Buddy carrying a corpse. However she simply motioned them to calm down as she looked towards you. "Welcome back. I assume that there's a reason you came back with a dead body, one who smells rather ripe? I understand that the Sewer Dragons are used to living in squalor and disease, however we're not a crypt to sore corpses."