(That works for me. But Jaromir able to block his mind?)
Liviella watched the man go, careful to remember in which direction he left. She felt a passing sympaty toward him, but got over it quickly. In it's stead, there was an unsatiable curiosity. Was this man what he appeared to be, or could there be a good heart hidden deep within?
Liviella shook it of for the moment. Information came first. She decided to see if the villagers actually knew the traveler, or just simply acted on his appearance.
She went up to a man, who had been in the lead until the horse had outrun the mob. "Excuse me, did you know that man?"
"No, but he rank with the smell of the empire and king. Heed my warning, keep away from that man, if you can help it. He will only do terrible things to you." the man responded, shaking his head.
"You need not worry about me, kind sir. Is he wanted for anything? Perhaps robbery, or something of the sort? Was there any reason behind the attack?" Liviella asked nonchalantly, to make it appear that it didn't matter to her either way.
"Nothing other than ridding our village of the empire-serving scum that tends to come into our town more often than what's tolerated. He isn't a wanted man, that I'm aware of. The empire protcts it's servents and punishes any that try to bring it to an equal standing." the man said with scorn.
"Thak you. I will remember your warning, but I will not say what I intend to do. Which should be none of your consern." Liviella said, politely. She left before the man could object. She leapt to her horses back with superhuman elagance, and left in the direction the man had fled. With any other horse, catching up to the man would be impossible, but this horse was an elvin horse. And soon, she had the man in her sights.
"Excuse me, could I talk to you for a while?" She asked politely.