After hours it had become clear to Fesh that he hadn't been following fireflies but will-o-whisps.
They had been sending him in circles for hours. When he begged them to tell them where the village was all they had for him was [i]"Close"[/i]
Typical.
Fesh wondered trough the woods, in the distance he thought he caught the scent of something cooking. Finally something!
Hesitantly and silently he entered the town. Cautious.