[b]"... alright,"[/b] Ursaren muttered before finally stowing away his weapon. He wasn't particularly happy with what he was doing, but he was more content with the scavenger. The old man had his interest piqued when he heard the answer from the scavenger, how he hunted beasts who preyed on men and creatures of the night. He had heard of various groups like this in Bania, however he assumed that this man was a part of the largest coalition of the bunch, the Darkslayers. He never really minded the Darkslayers, as they rarely ever stirred up trouble or killed his kind, but he didn't really trust them as much as he should have. Honestly, he was never concerned with their business as he was often concerned with what he was hired to do.

[b]"I am Ursaren. I was the healer for a diplomat in Bania before he passed,"[/b] was the next sentence that Ursaren said. He kept a diligent watch over the skies as he spoke to the scavenger and the rest of the group. Honestly, they did deserve to know a sliver of Ursaren's history, and hopefully it would keep them from continually believing he was a hermit. They didn't say it, but the old man could feel that they did. He wasn't a damn hermit, he was a respected member of Banian society!