Still not knowing what your talking about, you reply. "The good
old days are gone. I am one of 'them' now." The first man steps
up to you, pointing his sword at you. "Come on, Black, let's just
get 'im. Stop trying to make him come back." he said to the
second man, who's name is obviously "Black". Your beginning
to wonder if all that bluffing was good after all. Black leans toward
his partner, and whispers somthing to him. You can't be for sure what
he said, but it sounded like "Shawny, don't you remember how good
with a sword he is? He could slice us to pieces before we could
move!" You twirl your sword expertly. Wow, you are pretty good
with a sword!