Amber retraced her steps, and made her way back to the others. As she approached the others she heard the tail end of their conversation. 'Where the hell am I?' What kind of man would stray further than he knew? And how would he get there? Maybe he was brought here by someone and was separated. Right now only questions came to mind with no answer.
"There's a small town not far from here, that's Manshire. To the west is where I am from, the city Krave." Amber spoke with confidence, "Where do you hail, stranger?"
Amber locked eyes on the deer he still held firm, meat was not the most abundant thing in her city, she'd die for a bite. She broke contact with the body and refocused on the man, her eyes jumped between the two standing in front of her. The sun was mid day now high in the sky, they'd best leave the forest before more creatures arrived if they wished to talk.
"Actually, we should continue this discussion in Manshire, lest more creatures return. That wouldn't be much fun." Her mind trailed off again, "And you'd be able to set down that lovely kill."