No sooner had the bells that hung over the door finished chiming and the Ederulven picked up the scent of one of his own kind. He was soon finished helping the women old Finn had asked him to assist. Conri’s steely eyes scanned the room and quickly spotted a woman wearing a red dress and cloak. At first he blinked. It was so rare to see one of his own kind. Even rare still to run into one with problems with their eyesight.

While he was watching the female Finn walked over to behind him. With a big grin on his face he patted Conri on the back while whispering in his ear. “Why not go over and see if you can help the lady?” The old man gave a light chuckle before going back to his business. All Conri could do was give the old man a glare. After a moment he let out a sigh knowing the old man wouldn’t let him just leave things at this.

Quietly the man finally walked over to Ember who was still searching through the medicines and herbs on the shelf. “Excuse me, do you need help finding anything?” His voice wasn’t much above a whisper.

What was he doing? Seriously he had just planned to drop off the delivery, get paid then leave. Being in the village was always a pain and an unpleasant chore. He really needed to stop letting this old man get the better of him. Despite these thoughts he waited for the woman’s answer.