Rilden listened and nodded to Alura's words, and her story. He wish he had a story of well... importance in a way. Sure, he was told he would be the high king, and would rule the land, but after all everyone's seen and done, would you believe that yourself? He was a kid who helped the bartender at his local village. The kid who listen to his father ramble... when he was little, he didn't know what he would be or what he could do. Now that he was here, he had people willing to follow him, his swordsmanship was unmatched, his hunting skills top notch, and his archery was very superb. Robyn obviously was troubled about something, and then she excused herself. He was about to get up and go after her until he felt his legs hit something. He looked down to see a halfing stumbling backwards. Rilden easily dropped and caught him, pulling him back to his feet before he fell over. "I'm so sorry sir. Are you alright?" Rilden asked.

"Oh, its-Its alright! I know most of your kind hasn't been in the presence of a Halfling before... Tell me, sir. Are you.. House of Aleden?" The Halfling asked. Rilden turned back to the people still at their table. Rhovanor gave a bit of a smirk, as if saying "Look who's popular now." 

Rilden turned back to the Halfling and nodded. "Yes. I am." The bar then went in to an applause. People now ran up to them of all, asking questions of what it is like out in Valhdir. Rilden asked to the best of his ability, Rhovanor still sat next to Alura, having them both ask questions of many things since they were both elves. Rilden saw Rhovanor's face get red and shook his head. It had to be something about he and Alura being in a relationship.

Just as they were all talking, the ground trembled, and the halflings shrieked, others ran to see what was going on. Rilden and Rhovanor rushed out of the bar (Rhovanor hit his head on the doorway), seeing Jamlamin helping Robyn up, halfings all around, but there was no danger in sight. Rhovanor walked up to Rilden. "It was a far distance. We are safe." He stated. The elf has been here for a very long time, and knew the land better than most.

"Is everyone alright?" Rilden called out. He turned his way back to the road, not seeing any smoke, or any kind of presence... The good thing about Fayacre was that it was very well hidden. It was on a road far off the main one, and one would have to travel a small hidden bridge to get to the said road... He turned to all of his compainions. "That didnt' sound good... Tonight we will all meet in the barn, and discuss where we go next..." Rilden said with a nod, looking at all of them.