[@vFear][@Pundii][@The Kraken]
"Well hello there."

Flint practically jumped out of his skin-or armor-at the sound of the unknown voice coming from behind them. Quickly he reassured himself that the only reason he had been snuck up on was due to his still ringing ears; that had to be the only explanation, right? "Sodding hell man!" Flint grunted while literally taking a hop back, his heavy armor figure landing in a surprisingly graceful display for the short armored down dwarf. 

He was quick to note the angry looking templar behind the man (but then again all templars looked angry.) The way she skillfully held her blade and shield made Flint think she looked quite dangerous. His eyes also immediately took in the staff of the human who'd spoke; between that and his attire Flint thought it safe to assume this one a mage-which meant the pair could have easily fried and flaid him alive from behind when he had been unaware. This meant that even if they weren't [i]friends[/i] they apparently likewise held no love for the dead templars in the tunnel behind them. 

Deciding to break the growing silence Flint comically waved his mace back and forth in Nolans direction while saying "Watch where you point that [i]walking staff[/i] now, eh?!" He quit waiving the weapon before someone actually felt threatened "So what do you think Erika? Don't look like they were friends with our [i]buddies[/i] back there. You know, aside from the exact same uniform and everything. That ones even got a warden crest!" He pointed the mace accusingly at Nolan despite his cheery voice.