Alagrath walked around the forest, bow in hand. He saw a small squirrel on a branch and shot at it. He missed and it jumped to the ground and ran. Alagrath followed the squirrel because it's the only thing to eat he'd seen all day and he didn't want to lose it to predators. The squirrel eventually led to a river.It was seated on the river bank, chewing on something. Alagrath lined up the shot. He hit the squirrel and he put it in his pack. He stopped to look around, but he heard something.
"Shouting." He thought. He listened carefully to make sure that they weren't bandits. He heard a girls voice. He didn't remember seeing any women with the bandits. He decided to walk upstream to find the shouting people. He slowly walked up river until he came across a boy on the banks of a river and a girl almost to the other side. Alagrath knocked an arrow and pointed it at the boy, who because of his bow and the fact he wasn't waist deep in water, was a greater threat.
"Who are you?" Alagrath demanded.