Fenharel scuttled behind a tree, observing as Tasia walked in and out of the smithy, helped by Simon and Ingirun. He was growing impatient, and decided that he had sneaked around enough. Whatever Tasia was hiding had to be important, and based on the flashing drawing he had just seen, important to everyone. He'd wait for her to recover some, then ask her what was going on.<br/><br/>He spotted a girl sitting in front of the shop, and though she looked a bit out of place compared to the locals, he approached her.<br/><br/>"Hey," he said, raising a hand in greeting. "You wouldn't happen to know who opened up the mines below this town would you?"