She couldnâ€™t believe what she was seeing, was this man really there to help her? Her mind went through different variables on why but she had to push them to the back to focus completely on the task at hand. If he really was there to help she felt it would be alright. For some reason he had a presence that was both very intimidating yet not, it was hard for her to distinguish between what she was thinking and what he made her feel.<br/><br/>The three men at the door growled and took a few steps closer till their man let her go. They watched in horror as their comradeâ€™s throat was sliced. He gurgled all the way to the ground, his blood spilling everywhere. People backed away from the gore, some screamed and bolted out. The three men watched as their prize was taken away and the sound of the law enforcement came into the tavern. In a panic they all ran the other direction right into the lawmen. Shouts were heard from behind her as she heard them be taken away. Running along side the man that saved her all she could think of at that moment was to say, â€œThank you.â€<br/><br/>Her legs were tired and she was breathing heavy by the time they stopped running. She didnâ€™t know where she was or how long they would stay but she knew that as long as she stood with him she might be alright. For a split second she thought about her daggers and sword, wondering where they would be right about then. Had the men put them away somewhere or are they still at her campsite. Her mind drifted to the men and how stupid she felt for leaving her weapons as she gathered the barriers close to camp.<br/><br/>Shaking the thought from her head she took the time to see the man that had saved her. Her breath caught when she saw his eyes, they were odd and she had never seen eyes like his before, for a moment she wondered if he was a friend at all. â€œI know I had already said this but I really do thank you, I donâ€™t know what I would have done if you hadnâ€™t have saved me.â€ Folding her hands over one another she bowed slightly. â€œMy name is Thea, it is a pleasure to meet you.â€<br/><br/>Bowing made her look smaller than she was, her pixie short almond brown hair didnâ€™t help matters but she used that to her advantage from time to time. It made her look weaker than she could be. With her haircut she looked to be no more than around 15 years of age but she was older than that by 8 years.