"Exploring, I guess," said Tyre with a shrug. Both he and Roy still had their eyes on Anna, who was enamered with the very rare, very powerful weapon in her hands. She, no doubt, was calculating how much she could sell it for at the next market.
Tyre turned to Jacob, "We've been to countless lands via the Outrealms... you know, helping out people wherever we can before moving on... What can you tell us about this world?"
"Tyre," warned Roy, still not libel to trust the stranger.
"Roy," responded Tyre, "Jacob here just gave away to one of the greediest people in all the Outrealms one of the rarest sword types, worth a good 3000 gold."
"Oh, Tyre," said Anna, "you sly me! Besides, you know I'm going to charge 6000 gold for this... or 7! Hehehehehe!!!" She giggled with glee at the potential profits.
Both Roy and Tyre groaned slightly before Tyre continued, "You think somebody with bad intentions would give away so priceless a weapon like candy?"
Roy shrugged, "No, I suppose not."
"Forgive my friend," said Tyre, "he's had to keep me from running headlong into danger so many countless times-"
"You're welcome, by the way," interrupted Roy.
"So," continued Tyre to Jacob, "What can you tell us about this place?