"I'll certainly do so if you can show me what they look like. I might visit you again on my way back. Until then, farewell."
Shaking Bokken's hand, Vindariel leaves the small hut. There are still a few hours of daylight left and although he isn't really reliant on his eyes, his horse very much is.

After making sure he is moving in the right direction, he sets his course to take him a bit farther east, so he can finish exploring this area.