Oh yes, and he's a centuries old vampire that has cursed this land preventing anyone from leaving it? That must be it.
Well isn't that lovely...
I turn around to the rest of the group
You hear that? We might as well make ourselves comfortable cause apparently we can't leave even if we wanted to.
I turn back around to the shop keep, and pause for a short moment, before pulling out the deeds, but still holding onto them.
The Baron left us these as gifts for our arrival. Do you know anyone who would be interested in these properties or would you otherwise know where they are and what condition they might be in?
As he respond, I sneakily cast illusory script on on the deeds so they appear current and as if we are the rightful owners, along with presdigitation to make them appear clean and unaged.