You sharpened your sword in the lakes water with a stone. You heard splashes of footsteps approaching.

Went around and saw clothes, neat and clean clothes. You picked them up. A man came out of the water covering his genitals.

He had light brown skin, dark brown eyes, and a goatee. His curls were soaked from the lakes water.

“You have my clothes.”

He said, looking down at his clothes in your hands.

Was he a slave seller just like the rest? But, he had brownish skin?