"What are you afraid of? He's just someone out of town. We don't need to worry about him not giving in when there are so many of us." The hunter who was wounded found it difficult to let this go.
"But look at the way he twisted your arm. You can tell he is a vicious person. Besides, haven't any of you realized that there is something about him that seems different from others? He has nice skin and looks tender-aged, and he seems to be weak and frail, but there is a sort of nobility about him. I can tell that he is probably a young master of some big family."