"Huh!?"

Vosswald's state of relaxation was cut short when he heard the shouts of a girl, accompanied by the sound of something thrashing in water. He quickly closed his pants and searched for the source of this disturbance... which turned out to be located mere ten meters away.

He mentally wacked his head for not noticing sooner.

A hooded woman and a shady looking man in clothes more filthy and torn than his own stood in front of what appeared to be a crying girl. Dreading the worst, Vosswald reached for his longsword before realizing that this may not be what it looks like. So he decided to simply let his hand rest on his sword before slowly stepping forward, making no effort to hide his steps.