Marveling at the curious idea the goblin had come to manufacture, Valen took all the fingers along, moving ahead to have a look at the direction where he heard several voice. Trying to press into the walls and vanish into them as well as he could, to be stealthy and sneak again for a look ahead at what might be awaiting.<br/><br/>He wanted more information, and answers to what was going on there, without revealing himself immediately to all of the foes. So he moved ahead as carefully as he could, wanting to have a look at who lay ahead. Wanting to find out who that voice belonged to. Most of all, why it was familiar. Had he perhaps stumbled across a traitor from the town?