He pauses, obviously thinking and silently judging the Elf. "...Me doing my duty as a Knight of these lands? That would be best, Fair Lady.". He polishes off his blade with a simple cloth he produces, "A dangerous animal was simply put down. No more. No less. I hope you understand?".

He glances at the body, dead in the bushes, and seems to have a just noticeable nod for a second. "Damnable creatures. No one knows who made these vile beasts.. but they're too dangerous to let live.". He lets out a hand, "I am Joshua. Knight of my Liege, Duke Rousseau.".