rp: your character finds a Squire away from the rest of her squad

Awenasa: *bow drawn, arrow pointing at the Squire's back* Surrender. You will be coming with me.

Squire: ?!

*185 is extremely cautious to approach the Squire, keeping his tactical baton hidden, but ready if this went wrong.*

185: Hello there, you look lost.

Squire: Q’ze?
(What?)

185: I'm not gonna hurt ya, I wanna help ya out.

Squire: ?

185: Can you understand me? Nod if you can.

Ivan: *talking to himself* I have calculated 20 ways to end this creature in a few seconds to a minute if it attacks me.

Squire: …

Zetsubō: Why hello...

Squire: Q’ze geq’rar?
(What now?)

Zetsubō: what do we have here

Squire: …

Zetsubō: You're like something I've never seen before Keheheheh

Atlas: hm?

Squire: ?

Atlas: uh.. hi?

Squire: ?!

Atlas: !

Squire: Bal’qeq v’kar?
(The hell you want?)

Atlas: what?

Squire: Qrh gl’vie.
(Go away)

Atlas: is my translator not working??

Squire: *walks away*

Atlas: hey-

Blobler: hey you

Unnamed Zenith Squire: Qir’ghafhaja b’qar…
(Ugh, what now…)

Blooble: what the actual f**k is that language?

Squire: …

Blooble: well no women should be judged on their looks, but if I had to you’re probably about a 4.5

Squire: ?
(The Zenith Empire has only just arrived, they do not understand english nor are they willing to negotiate with any friendly governments)

Blobler: Oi, you taking the piss on me? (Bet)

Squire: ???

Blobler: *punches Squire* come on bruv do shit

Konton: ?

Unnamed Zenith Squire: Q’hir?
(Wha?)

Konton: uh, hi?

Squire: …

Konton: …

Squire: *runs away*

Konton: :I