He tilted his head, understanding that she was trying to talk with him, but he couldn't understand her. His scattering from what he knew of Latin allowed him to pick out bits and pieces, but the actual meaning was completely lost to him. after a moment, he shook his head and spoke in slow, clear English, fighting to keep his accent minimal. "Sorry, ma'am. I don't speak either of those."<br/><br/>He paused for a moment, considering, before speaking slowly and haltingly in Latin. "Sorry I, but understand not those I do."<br/><br/>He considered for a moment, before looking around, trying to figure out how to communicate that he wanted to see the camp the bandits had come from. He considered it for a moment, before gesturing for her to follow him. He led her to the second bandit, and pointed to him, before pantomiming a fire and sleep, and then looked around, hoping that she would guess he wanted to know where the bandit's camp was.