Jennifer
*Dotty followed close behind with an arrow at the ready. Passing by the corpses, she couldn't help but look Into their faces. Some rests peacefully. Others had their faces twisted in pain and fear. Shedding a little bit of light on what their final thoughts might have been before they died. Eventually they came up to what appeared to be some sort of knight, the sun gleaming off the metal as the rays danced in-between the trees.*

"... The bandits seem to be more active as of late... Two encounters in one day..."

*Dotty softly mentioned as she kneeled down and places her hand slightly above the knights corpse just like in the game.* (Lol) 

"This person fought all of them by himself? Or were there others?"

*She wondered to herself before standing back up and looking to the surrounding tree lines.* 

"If only we could give him a proper burial..."
William
As Dotty reached her hand, the knight would reach up and grab her wrist. He weakly looked up.

"I'm not... Done yet..." He groaned, it was clear he was on his last legs.
Barbara
Neyna was starlted but would have her sword ready, for now the man seemed to have good intentions; he was too weak to be considered a threat. But still, she didn't trust him.