The man lets off a cutoff scream as he's quite effectively chopped down.<br/><br/>As you turn to the crowd, a few of them simply stare in shock, most of them are running away very quickly, but one suicidally brave mortal is slowly approaching the man. " Pardon me, but... I believe I know the man you're talking about. He is in the merchant district, living with a cloth-seller." The man provides some quick directions. It's uncertain what his hope is- Some coinage, or the sparing of his life, or who knows, perhaps he even hopes to prevent any of the others from dying.<br/><br/>Probably best to kill him, just to be safe.