"..." Perhaps he was a bit strange. But he had no knowledge on anything here. Just a ripped note found flying around in the air that he kept in his pocket. Alex just got here basically. Living in the forest for a few days. He was from somewhere she never saw. How he would love to go back.
"...I havent really talked to anyone for awhile." He mumbled. Sounding somewhat lonely. Even though it was only a few nights Alex could easily recall the nights where he would just think to himself. Peaceful but boring. She offered some kind of relief from the amount of solitude he drowns himself in.
... Fire attracts them? Lucky he could endure great amounts of cold and did not require a fire.
When handed the deer he took it into his arms. She must have either found it or killed it herself. Probably the latter. Either way a lucky or skilled person would be a useful companion. She could give him some answers that he wanted. When she rushed away Alex put the deer on his back and carried it with one hand easily then tried to follow. The butcher could wait. Especially since he did not know what direction to go in to find the village. The deer would be rather heavy for an average human weighing around 200 pounds. Alex carried it with ease while dashing and following the stranger. He still did not know her name. Anyways, being powered by his own emotions and hers he continued to easily carry the deer and run. His mind slightly shifting to the topic of what kind of people lived here. He had seen a few of them eat, hunt, and die in the forest. It is then he realized he was carrying a dead animal, assisting someone to consume the animal. He would scold her for it but it was too late. No amount of complaining and lecturing will bring it back to life. He was still saddened though. A small amount of blood feel onto his coat. He didnt care and continued to run.