Being a minotaur, Sharphorn was a little hot tempered, but he wasn't stupid, seeing that the caravan members aren't slave owners he immediately calmed down and his smile returned to his lips.
"I apologize for the misunderstanding" said Sharphorn in a friendly tone of voice, "I'm Sharphorn, me and my friends would like to join your caravan and travel together to the city, in return we will provide the caravan with extra protection" at this point Sharphorn looked confidently into the hobbit's eyes and added "Believe me sir, it is very safe to travel in company of a minotaur and his experienced friends, we can handle any trouble!" , after finishing the last sentence Sharphorn smashed a nearby rock that resembled somewhat to a trolls head with his morningstar in order to fortify his words, he then looked back at the hobbit and waited for his answer..