[color=0072bc][i]"That was the answer I expected"[/i][/color] Bastian exhaled, reaching over his shoulder scratching his upper back. He wasn't very knowledgeable of other's customs, back in his village that was still around when he was young, everyone was trained to fight and defend themselves. Before spending much time reflecting, Bastian's ears perked up. His targets were off in the distance, bickering loudly at each other. Bastian took a moment to ponder his situation. [color=0072bc][i]"My options are limited..."[/i][/color]

Turning toward the forest, grabbing the hilt of his sword. [color=0072bc]"I want you to stay and keep the horse company. She gets restless out here by herself."[/color] He pulled out his blade, unsurprised, glancing at her appearing afraid. Only waiting a few seconds for her answer, starting to hear them growing more distance. Bending his knees and preparing to sprint off. [color=0072bc]"Call out for me, if there's any trouble." 
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Bastian bolted straight into the forest. [i][color=0072bc]"It would be too dangerous to bring her along. Besides, my horse only travels anywhere with me..."[/color][/i]