The centaurs pulled up short, a little ways from the group; he would immediately notice nearly all of them were female, for some reason... but that didn't draw his attention, as all of them were also pointing arrows at the group. They did look a bit surprised to see the group, and took a few moments to examine them. "You... are not of these lands, yet are not welcome here. You speak of this 'Varnhold'... that is the humans settled a day from here?" The lead centaur, a strong-looking woman with flowing, auburn hair spoke, a little hesitant as she spoke in Sylvan, clearly surprised, and war from being caught off-guard. "They are enemy of the Nomen."