He watched tentatively when she talked of the weapon and this someone who deserved it. He wanted to ask who but it would be prying into her life too much. As they walked he listened to her speak about the wolves "well, at least they weren't troll or giants or anything" he said drinking again but sparingly.<br/><br/>He followed her, trying not to lag behind the tall elf and chuckled when she warned him of her friend "I'm sure he couldn't be that strange, you're talking to an innkeeper here, I've met characters which aren't exactly normal everyday" He looked at the ancient forest around him, observing the surroundings as he spoke "but what'd you mean by unusual exactly?"