The glow in Dymian's eyes faded as the attackers fled. He let out a snort of air at their cowardice. He checked the bodies, looking them over for any money or valuables. Once that was done, he turned to the two that were being attacked.<br/><br/><strong>"Greetings. I am Dymian. Over there is Nicodemas, Horo, Jenna, and Arianna. We are explorers. Do you know the reason those men may have had for attacking you?"</strong>As usual, his voice was monotone, expressionless. Even his face was hard to read, though the rain and the hood over his head certainly didn't help.