Smelly as they might be, there are no short comings in their willingness to accommodate a group of curious wanderers. It occurred to Tingruviel more than once, that the Nolde amongst them might inspire some respect, thanks to their great craftsmanship. Lady Omali tried her best at answering any spurious questions about a potential library, yet seemed somewhat evasive on the point. Many ales were shared and a possible budding.. friendship? Nay, acquaintanceship. At least... seemed to be evolving. Tingruviel agreed to stay for a short time, so that Daeruth and Sorontar might have the chance to find some clues about the chest or the gems.