Telryn stood silently, watching as the scene in front of him unfolded. He was being ignored, not that it bothered him, he prefered it that way. For a man of his size to be looked over was a remarkable thing indeed, but it would help him in the end. Stealth wasn't his speciality, but if not being noticed meant staying alive he was all for it.
The injured woman was bandaged and walking, with aid of the blue eyed male. He was taller than Telryn, but not by much. He didn't look the gentleman type, but what did Telryn know?
"Who's blood will be spilt next?" He wondered, "The blonde haired man shouted to get off the road, will no one listen?"
Preferring to stay alive he stood back, hand edging closer to his weapon. Should battle begin he would be ready, but he would not be the one to start it.
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