I was walking around at night untill I saw him on a hill the warrior was standing up there and looking at the stars. He noticed you coming

You have come closer until when I was about to touch him he pulled out his spear and placed it to my throat

"Why are you here? Do you seek trouble?"

He was looking at you with a grim expression on his face.

He held the spear against your neck, his gaze never leaving Yours. The steel was cold and sharp against your skin and you could feel the weight of the blade pressing against your throat.

He grumbled but pulled the spear away from your neck, but still kept a firm grip on it. He looked at you skeptically, clearly still wary of your intentions