Suddenly, Lloyd's eyes darkened and his face come back to serious. "You see ,he started, I was born with a gift. I can see the future and the past... he paused to take his shit off, And that gift gave me trouble and renown when I was a kid. People came to see me for guidance when I was 4 years old... At 8, someone came not for guidance but for murder. He almost got me but my mom, well my Foster mom,may whatever is up there bless her soul, she stopped him before the blade get anything important."
He took off his shirt, letting Darius see the giant scar crossing his torso. "Glad she did or I wouldn't be there to tell you that story. For my safety, Dad declared me dead in all the village around the house we had in those time and then we fled here."[/i]
Putting is shirt on again, Lloyd grinned and said "I still do fortunetelling sometimes though, when will I learn!" He laugh again and start packing the meat and pelts in his bag "Anyway... I won't ask you why you are here kid, its not my buisness! haha!"
He got up, washing his hands in a piece cloth hanging from his belt, looking at what they had. He looks to the sky saying that its time to go before its to dark.