He stands there being quiet and looks at them run off ".... ok nevermind" he says outloud. he kneels down and looks around for tracks. his body hurting in many places and he spits blood. he picks up his pack and walks in to the woods, he sighs and pulls out a lute and starts playing a soft and gentle tone
While he was walking he felt as if he was being watched he looks up and stops playing the full moon was out and he could see the clouds and stars ".... why me" he asks as he pulls out his sword and puts up his lute, he looks around and an arrow thuds into his shoulder. he winces and starts to run deeper into the forest and see a small cabin and collapses infrount of the cabin.