[Keith spun towards the incoming hunter, bringing his leg around to plant his foot squarely in the other's chest, knocking him flat and unconscious from lack of air. He turned back to the one who'd been holding his weapons, flipping the blade from one hand to the other to point it at him. There was a reason he'd just been holding the weapons and not much else with this group. The hunter's hands shot up before he scrambled up, cowering and pleading for his life before running off.
Keith lowered his sword and picked up the second weapon, a black and white katar-like weapon with two small, cyan-colored lights near the handle. He then glanced back over his shoulder at his 'rescuer', not yet putting either sword away.]
Are you legitimately helping or trying to cash in on the bounty yourself?
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Keith lowered his sword and picked up the second weapon, a black and white katar-like weapon with two small, cyan-colored lights near the handle. He then glanced back over his shoulder at his 'rescuer', not yet putting either sword away.]
Are you legitimately helping or trying to cash in on the bounty yourself?
[Keith had good reason to be wary, after all.]