Shiro glanced at the sword as the stranger gripped it somewhat nervously and let out an internal sigh of relief when it dropped to a resting position. Not a bad guy, sweet. [b]"Name's Shiro. If you heard a scream then we better go check it out to see if its someone like us."[/b] he said confidently and strode forward in the direction the stranger had been heading before, ignoring the possibility of the stranger suddenly attacking his blindside with that sword of his. He had to trust someone after all. If there were more people like them here they could team up and work on this nonsense together. Assuming it was even real. Just to be safe though, travelling in a pack never hurt nobody. His metal pole served as an adequate walking stick and if they found something mean he could whack it.