Getting rid of the debris and trash he had swept up off the floor along with whatever Belrac had added to the pile, Fenneil listened intently to the story the bard was weaving. The appearance of the elf had startled him for only a moment after the realization he was no specter kicked in.'<br/><br/>The smithy almost dropped the broom in his hand when Rain had mentioned the infamous Shadow, any sense of dexterity seeming to flee from his body...'She...she cant really be plannin' on going there herself...?! Can she?!'He thought, horrible images leaping forth to life in his imagination. All his life he had been hearing about how Todesfall and the shadow were like hell on earth from those in his village. Demons cavorting about in the deep, dark woods, holding secret meeting to plan the downfall of good folk...That was far from sounding like where The Lady herself would seek refuge in the world...<br/><br/>But the idea of a wish being granted was new. That was something he had never heard of in any of the old ghost stories the old folk would spin for the younger crowds who clambered to listen during a warm night in SunderFall....Fenneil figured it was probably to keep any of the more adventurous and just plain dumber ones from trying to go and find it...The smithy bit his lip, his mind playing the information over and over, knowing that this could be the chance he needed, the only one he would ever get...<br/><br/>To find all those who were lost when his home, SunderFall, was destroyed.<br/><br/>Even if that had not been the case, the blond man couldn't let Rain go all by her lonesome. She was going for a similar reason that Fenn himself had started this whole journey of his to find everyone from his home....That and Rain seemed to have pulled all the weight of this kingdom's woes onto her shoulders, which if it's left to this Duke...It seemed to spell the end for it all. 'Bastard...'Fenn thought, not liking the man already, which was rare coming from the kindly smithy...Fenn ran a gloved hand through his blond hair, giving it one more quick thought before making his descion on what to do.<br/><br/>Fenn stepped forward, the steel plates of his boots making heavy thud sounds as he moved closer to the bard."Ah'll go along with ya....It wouldn't be right to let ya go all by yerself. Especially if it's as dangerous as all those folk say it is, and if it will get as bad as ya say with that Duke in charge..."Fenn said, smiling a little, though he felt like a jittery mess inside from both fear of the demons in Todesfall and the step closer he took to finding out about what happened.