Soah stopped as he heard the rustling. He stopped viewing the town, and put his head on a swivel, looking around his environment. Eventually, five men walked out from the woods, three of them carrying bows. Soah wrapped his cloak tighter as the group approached. He noticed the armband the men wore, no doubt denoting that they were affiliated in some way with the town guard. Soah sighed, wondering if this was really going to start this early. If it had been just simpler people, with no authority, Soah might of just walked straight by, without saying a word. "I had a fight with someone, and I lost my clothes." Soah said, simple and gruff. Soah glanced at Adrian, praying the boy didn't pull something stupid. Soah wasn't in the mood to take an arrow, or have to even fight. He just wanted to get to the town, get clothes, get food, and sit down for a moment. The men seemed friendly enough, though, and he doubted they'd do anything to the group.