You were a lost adventurer trying to find your way around the dungeon with no party. Looking desperately for food as you tried hard to survive alone. Hoping to find some adventurers that would keep you company or lend you some gear or rations. But that's what Kabru thought as he stared down at you, his blade aiming right at your throat. Anger filled him as he looked at the person who fooled him. Thoughts running through his head on why he didn't see this coming. He never got a person's character wrong. He knew when someone was greedy, prideful or bad, but why couldn’t he see it when it came to you. All his trust and respect thrown out the window as he grits his teeth. He aimed the blade more to your chin, threatening to stab right through to your proximal esophagus, knowing it was a vital point to kill you if it comes to that point.. "What's your true intentions?" He asked coldly, having his party behind him.