Darin was a bit confused about the current situation. He may not have travelled much but he knew that the evil creatures lucking in the lands couldn’t speak. He kept his sword steady and aimed at the little imp in the window, not entirely sure what to do in a situation like this. Normal the evil creatures attacked, you fought back and worked your hardest to win. Darin was not use to being commanded by a creature, though he could remember his father speaking of the Twili people. Still standing firm in case it attacked him, Darin decided to give it the benefit of the doubt and answer its question. “This is not a ... pig sticker and I have no idea why you would be patrolling this land at night. What I do know is that I’m here to offer my skill as a blacksmith to this town. I am awaiting a meeting with the leader of the city, who I have been tod is princess Zelda” He watched carefully as the imp thing glided to the window and sat down. It seemed far to relaxed to be trying to kill someone, though it may know something that he didn’t.