Gabe was quick to look around. "You're not orcs." He said sheepishly. Dropping his swords, he took a step back and raised his hands. "If you're really here to help fight the orcs, then the town is gonna wanna meet you. Just let me see my sister one last time before you decide to kill me." He reached for his swords slowly to slide them in their sheaths, but would stop if warned or threatened. "Could one of you grab my crossbow?" He asked, pointing at the weapon which laid by the tree.