Ventus had decided to pursue the group, feeling he needed to do something fun for once. Nature was nice and all, but that attack on the Cyclops was the first contact he had made with people in a long time..one could say that he longed for more. He walked into the town, simply taking it all in. He sighed. "Where do I even begin..." He muttered to himself, running a hand through his hair. Deciding he should probably restock on kunais, he began walking to where he believed the local blacksmith was. When he walked in, he was surprised to see Alir talking to the owner. Unsure of what language would be proper, Ven spoke in English first. "...Hello there." He started, deciding to make small talk with the Elven archer.