Soah watched as Adrian took the lead, completely fine with the boy leading the duo down to the town. Soah was slightly caught off-guard by Adrian's question, but decided to ignore it. Crom was hurt pretty bad, but Soah had a feeling that an old dog like him wouldn't go down without take more punishment than Soah had given him. John was likely still desperately trying to not be a spaz, and Griff was probably lying through his teeth to someone. Soah didn't really care for the group, at all. As the pair watched, Soah stopped walking. "Adrian." Soah said, sharply, to get the boy to stop. Soah almost smirked. To the right of the pair was rustled snow, where it was obvious someone had just been. Soah would of completely missed it, if it wasn't for an imprint of quite a huge sword in the snow. Soah traced the footsteps, where they lead behind a nearby tree. Soah motioned with his hand for Adrian to take a step back, and away. "Why don't you come out, before I come bring you out?" Soah said, gruffly. He wasn't in the mood for games, and if this was a bandit, Soah didn't know if he had the energy to actually turn half way. It would likely be a straight fight.