Wrath raises an eyebrow at the answer. It is not what he expected, but he supposes there are many mysteries in Taravast which require solving. Many avenues that need looking into. He keeps her gaze and then nods after a moment.

He is always on the hunt for more information.

"Alright." He takes one last look at the beacon before he takes a step away from it, starting in the direction she has indicated. "... is the drunken lute player any good?"