Bidam: *jumps off my horse and grips my sword the opposite way* (this way(the guy on the left) (sorry,I was looking for the picture.)
"Can we help you in any way stranger?" -I let a throwing knife slip into my palm from my wrist sheath-
(scratch the horse part) Bidam: "No problem!" *smiles innocently* (Bidam's a master swordsman 'cause of the master swordsman who raised him and died due to a poison dart,but Bidam doesn't show it until he fights.)
(that was a response to the sword in the back post) Bidam: "Well,could I join you?" *smiles innocently*
"Why the hostility with the sword? We've done no harm to you. We are only riding." (And Sal is a master in ranged weapons)
"I already said you could." -I smile warmly- "Just keep the sword away . Your making my love nervous."
Bidam: "This?" *raises his sword* "I tend to hold it. But okay,I'll sheathe it." *sheathes his sword* (the sheath is attached to his fabric belt thingy)