As the party enters the small village, people start slipping away until only a handful are left out on the main road. After some glances back and forth, a younger man with light brown hair steps forward, crossing his arms over his chest. There's no attempt to hide he's a mage as he's wearing heavy brown robes and with a staff in a holster on his back. Glances around will show anyone in sight is wearing a staff, and that the man who stands in front is the youngest of those still present.

"Can we help you?" he asks.