[There is clearly something bothering the tiefling, which makes Caleb...faintly uncomfortable, though not immediately inclined to violence or mental manipulation. When Molly's voice rises, though, Caleb shifts in his seat a bit and the faint smile falls into a look confused concern instead. Something is not quite right. He is not giving his...friend...the answers that he expects or wants.

...But his further explanation doesn't seem to raise any bells. Caleb nods a little hesitantly at it and then considers the question.]

Changed....? No, it has been largely as quiet as ever. [He hums, then shakes his head, takes another long look at Molly.] Well, no. There have been...strangers in the woods these past few weeks. I'm not sure why, but I heard there was some commotion to the south.

[The forest bullshit doesn't have to try very hard.]