Skin stretching taut from the cold, the Woodsman looked the stranger over and gave a slight frown. A stranger though he was, he seemed more than that if only from what was clear to see in his eyes. There lay confusion in their depths, confusion and something else that made the Woodsman's jaw clench. Could it be disappointment?
He tilted his head, stepping closer yet. "Beg pardon, sir... I meant no offense. Are you looking for someone?"
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He tilted his head, stepping closer yet. "Beg pardon, sir... I meant no offense. Are you looking for someone?"