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Stretching northward along the coastline of the Suvan Sea, the Cobalt Mountains are the home of the Bronze Wood, numerous ruins, and creatures both strange and fantastical.
He merely kept his gaze around the forest as they walked, trying to find anything moving in the distance. He sigh as he found nothing. Nothing but the boy infront of him coming to a hold. He almost did bump into the guy, stopping right before it, and making a step back.
"Not really. Just walking to my camp, is all." He got the impression the boy thought of him as a stalker. He couldn't help himself.
The man gave a very vague answer in return to the question, which did nothing to put the boy at ease.
“Really.” His tone made it obvious that Telrin did not believe the man in the slightest. “And where would this camp happen to be?”
He wasn’t quite sure what he’d do in the event that this man did turn out to be possessed of malicious intent. He certainly wouldn’t be able to defend himself if he attacked, especially since the man was in full armor and Telrin did not have any real combat skills to his name. But he could run, even in underbrush, so if it came down to it he could probably outrun the man.