Someone was giving him an odd look. That wasn't really an issue though, at least not until... A druid, huh? He hadn't actually seen one of nature's warriors in action, but there wasn't really anything else, or any[i]one[/i] else that he knew of that could transform into a bear. A shame that the magic had run out... He picked up the speed he was walking at, pulling his cloak down over his face and cleared his throat. "There's a meeting at the tent, you're needed." 

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew he had messed up. His voice didn't sound certain at all, and it almost broke at one part. Far from being convincing, he had probably inadvertently put her even more on guard than before. Hopefully the group would take the chance to do something.

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