He idly examined the coins, feeling like he had seen something similar before, before finally placing it as he picked up the gold coin. They had been in a museum in one of the heavy security cases, but other than the imprints had been nearly identical. He pulled off his backpack, glad that he had properly balanced it and was traveling relatively light, otherwise the fight would have been far harder. He placed the coins and keys into one pocket of the backpack, the large knife in another, large pocket of the pack, and the target's arrows in his quiver. He then hunted down his aluminum hunting arrow, before heading back to the first bandit, and repeating the search. After finding nothing identifying on the person though, he was forced to do a quick reality check, and not liking that he was getting what should have been conflicting answers.<br/><br/>The person was either a die-hard reenactor or was exactly what he appeared to be, a likely middle to late medieval bandit, the latter far more likely than the former due to their obvious hostility toward the woman. The reality check also revealed he was very likely awake and lucid, which meant that he SHOULD be in the early twenty first century, not in the fourteen hundreds or so. A quick check of the GPS device in his pack revealed that it was getting no signal, even when he stepped into a small clearing, which supported the first part of the check. He sighed, idly wondering what to do next, as he headed back to the woman, having cleaned the knife off on the first bandit, and replaced it in its sheath. He paused, still moving quietly, when he saw the woman, noting she had not seen him yet, and narrowed his eyes, noting that the damage to her clothing was not just from fleeing. Likely the bandits had been trying to... 'amuse' themselves with her, and she had gotten free. He pulled out one of the recovered knives and its sheathe, and rapped the hilt against the nearby tree, before approaching her.<br/><br/>He knelt down, and offered her the blade, so she could at least make a token attempt at defense, before looking around, trying to figure out where she had been fleeing from. He had a hunch that there were more bandits and likely women there. He just hoped that they weren't comatose from the shock when he got there.