Once she was in the village she made a stop at Thorfinn's house. Considering the state that she'd left him in when she ran out of the shop the night before, he deserved to have some answers. If he'd been able to sleep a wink she would've been surprised. One knock on the front door brought the massive wizard. Based on his disheveled clothing and his bloodshot eyes, he'd spent the night drinking. He stepped back silently to allow her entrance into his house.