"Any intention can lead to an accident. Even if it isn't our intentions." Helen offered, hands making a small gesture to match the levity of her suggestion.

Shelter, available food. Apparently enough people to keep one company so they didn't go mad from a lack of socialization. She turned her gaze to look around the Town Hall again. It was certainly a special amount of detail put into all of it.

She took a few steps. "By the sound of it, you have your own deductions. What do you believe is happening in this town?"