Kayla considered this story as she went over to the couch and ripped away one of the cushion covers. Moving back to the door area she flung it up to her companion, before peering through the grill once more. "Very well ashen one. Your story has a ring of truth. It's not the whole truth mind, but i believe the story you have told is what happened. Minus a detail or too i'm sure you won't mind furnishing later" She glanced up at the light elf and got a confirming nod. "Very well, against my better judgment i propose we work together temporarily to escape this place. I need to know something first. Are you a forgemaster? Can you heat metals without simply having to blast fire at them?"