[Funkduder]

Tuage
Tuage looked confused at the elf-like man.
So he wasn't with the bandits? But if that's true then who is he? was he attacked by another group?
Tuage took the man to be the thievish type, but what bothered him more was the undeniable presence that stood near the traveler. He couldn't see it, but the feeling was there. It was familiar to him, but not in the way it appeared to him now. It was darker. It was more comforting.
Tuage checked his knife before lowering his bow.
"It seems that I am mistaken. You’re obviously not with the men who attacked me, but if that is true, then who are you? How did you end up in the river? Speak quickly; this man's life might depend on it." Tuage motioned to the man while saying this, testing the man's character.