Soah adjusted his cloak a little, trying to warm himself up. "It's not my blood." Soah said, in his normal gravely voice. He outreached a hand, and took the scarf from John, despite the small kid's hesitation. Soah wrapped the scarf around his neck, helping him a little, but not by much. "My name is Soah." Soah introduced, as he tried to wrap himself more in his cloak, trying to get every bit of warmth out of it he could. "I assume you lot are heading over the mountains?" Soah asked, as he glanced up the sloped ground, towards the top of the mountain. It was still a long walk, and the group would no doubt want as much people with them as they could muster, and Soah also needed to put as much distance between him and the town as physically possible. .