"Of course," Fendros said with a wave, adjusting the bag of soul gems over his shoulder before following Ahnasha outside. Once outside, Earondil's offer gave Fendros pause for consideration. He wasn't sure that he wanted to know about his experiences, but it had piqued his curiosity. Well, it would also depend on whether they would have the time before the raid on the coven.

Walking alongside Ahnasha, Fendros agreed with her comments. "It's very heartening," He nodded, "He is a kind man, that Eerondil." Fendros decided to just walk with Ahnasha amongst the rest of the markets. He had planned on buying something to eat, but with the coin they had left, they would likely only have enough for a snack each. He kept his eyes and nose open. He hadn't decided what to get, but his stomach grumbled already. "Didn't you say that your father was a Bosmer? What was he like?" Fendros said, his neck craned upwards at the grills and pans of various morsels being cooked in the market stalls.