Carrick
The chilly wind nipped at Carrick's nose, and he lightly batted at it with his hand.
The majority of this day had spent traveling, as most of the days past had been spent. The sound of Gaoth's (his trusted steed) hooves clomping on the dirt underneath their feet had become almost as accustomed to Carrick's ears as his own heartbeat. The journey had been long, but they had finally reached their destination, the town to which they had been trekking towards. Carrick was more than a bit excited to be able to settle down for a nice dinner for once.
Carrick trotted into the town quietly, not really making any observations aloud. He and The Warrior had been traveling together for awhile now, and although they did share banter along the way, it had become almost a custom for them to remain quiet for certain parts of the duration. And one of those parts, of course, was the discovery of a new place.
Upon his steed, Carrick certainly looked like a noble man. It was rather comical, though, because many often mistook him for a knight or some other form of warrior nobility, when in reality he was but a Squire; he hadn't been doing this long enough to establish any sort of name for himself. Still, he held his posture with high dignity and hoped that he would represent his People well, even if he was not necessarily fighting for them at the moment. He was just thinking to himself about how quaint the entrance to the area seemed when the child approached them, threatening them with scourge of arrows. Normally Carrick would have paid no heed to this threat; however, he noticed the accuracy with which the child was holding the bow, the steadiness at which he leveled it, and the overall calm energy that was radiating from the boy. It also become noticeable to him that this boy had runes inscribed on his arms.
"I am Carrick Eamon, a Squire of Gondor," he decided to introduce himself first, simply because he was the first to react. He would allow the others to introduce themselves. "And I can say first and foremost that we intend no harm upon this place," he added this with a touch of sincerity, his eyes resting upon the boy with a hint of respect.