Things got rather worse, the group grew rather rowdy and it seemed to annoy Helona, but she didn't bother saying anything about it. As they all bounced about, she turned her head and squinted, seeing a figure quite aways a way, it called out to the group. "Goodness, this little party as grown," She chuckled lightly and placed a hand on her cheek, "Come closer dearie, we don't bite, of course [i]most[/i] of us anyways." She was referring to the hyper-active people of the group.
As the figure got closer, Helona got a better view; It was a man, and armed as well. "No need to be cautious, we aren't wanted felons."
Something seemed rather odd though, the crossbow on his hip was hard to identify him. He wasn't the kind of bloke to approach a camp, he looked to be a hunter.