Natir stood glaring at the new comer. His insults had not gone unnoticed. Natir span a knife around his fingers, occasionally tossing it in the air to catch it again by the handle and continuing to fiddle with it. He considered whether or not to teach this stranger a lesson. He barges in to a group of armed knights, and doesn't stop insulting them or talking in general, and brags about defeating a group of Clarion Ouriders in front of a bunch outriders. Natir also noticed the emblem of the Clarion Call on his quiver, but still wasn't sure if it came from a dead Clarion Call or if this stranger was indeed a knight of the Clarion Call. Either way the only thing stopping Natir from ordering his men to turn these arogant rangers into five crimson pin cushions was that this man obviously wanted to tease him into a fight, but Natir was not so easily tricked, and so he chose to stay silent.
As the Radiant Cross left, he stayed behind until finally speaking " I don't know where you got that emblem from, but I don't care, I don't like to make assumptions, but I'll give you this advice, don't prove yourself to be nusance." Natir didn't wait for a response and ordered his men to follow the Radiant Cross. Thanking Astrea that he had the wisdom to send the hot headed Petro away before this Von Woogle arrived.
When he caught up to the Radiant Cross, he slowed his pace and rode along parallel to the road.
Outrider Captain Natir of the Clarion Call, Bastard of Maras