Their father slowly went mad before their eyes, wandered into the woods one day and then a seven foot tall shadow came out. ... I don't blame them for not trusting it, especially with how the Forest smeared the good name of their little brother.

( he just sighs, shaking his head. )

I don't know. It's been so long, they might not trust them, either.

Truly, I think its the lot of you who've got the best chance. Faces they knew, but not th exact same. It's just a matter of getting them to listen to begin with.