Esma turned curiously in the direction of the supposed thief and quirked an eyebrow while muttering, "A thief you say?"<br/><br/>There was more than one individual in that direction who could be classified as an old man, although they were all infants by Elven standards. Still, it was apparent who the old man in question was when another older man called him out. Esma spoke calmly as if to no one in particular while looking at her still unintroduced new friend and soon to be teacher, "I could probably restrain him without too much trouble, but I'm unclear on the local policy on unsanctioned travellers taking the law into their own hands. Besides, he looks pretty harmless and hasn't stolen anything too big from the looks of things."