He grinned as she stuttered.  "I came from the woods just over there." he pointed off towards where the merchant's corpse lay.  "My horse spooked and dropped me onto the ground." brushing his cloak free of leaves from his tumble he prayed she bought the story.  I was heading towards yon meadow when i heard your squeal.  I happened to be nearby and you fell into my grasp.  I'm glad I was able to catch you.  A fall like that would knock you senseless at the least."  He spoke evenly and gently, his eyes never leaving hers.  He knew her hand was creeping towards her dagger but also knew he'd let her draw it if she felt that threatened.  He extended a hand.  "I'm Kalys, catcher of falling maidens.  And you?"