To Wolf the stranger seemed... slightly honorable, it was in the way he spoke, the things he chose to say. Oblivious to who Edge was, the boy remained just.

[color=6ecff6]("you don't know me either")[/color]

The things we choose to say Wolf thought, all are but words away from becoming hostile, or peaceful. A skilled speaker could surely talk his way out of a situation but, passion and the way you say things besides WHAT you say also makes a difference. The kid was passively aggressive towards Wolf. Usually someone who saw him would either run and hide, or fight and die on the spot. Smart kid, almost.

[color=ed1c24]"Whether you go or stay isn't my decision. This woman wishes to speak to you about Imperial business, as well as the rebels.-"[/color]

He went on, still holding his zweihander over his shoulder.

[color=ed1c24]"Now... I assume you are honorable, there is honor in allowing the brains of an operation to converse, and rather smart as a tactic; See, we on the frontlines, in the fields. We bleed for our countries, our nations and armies. But also, at a moments notice we can stop and become brothers, we are the same with differing colors, and weaponry. Believe me I would want nothing more but to kill you where you stand, and believe me if I truly was going to kill you, you would have died when you attacked those bandits up the road a ways."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"You will speak to the Empire through her, I take orders from higher ups, But if you stand in my way you will be stricken down."[/color]