Before anyone can act...

As the elf squats at the deer preparing to clean it and take its meat, you both perk up at a rustling in the woods. With your sword still in your hands you spin to face whatever it might be. The rustling grows louder until a dark shape forms in the shade. Glancing over your shoulder you see the elf already gone...the only evidence of his presence was a slight movement of the leaves on a branch as he departed.

Turning back to face the shape, you squint into the foliage, attempting to discern its origin. The shape you see begins to move forward again, taking a larger and larger shape as it nears. Gasping you see a centaur appear from the woods with its spear at the ready. Glancing and leveling the spear at you, you decide he does not wish to harm you, only taking precaution since your sword is drawn as well. Placing your sword back into the sheath you hold your hand up in greetings. With a snort he brings his spear back up and continue towards you. Taking this time you size your new friend up. He has dark brown hair covering his horsen lower body with streaks of light brown running up his legs. His chest is broad and tanned from outdoor life, chiseled pecs and large arms that hide a larger strength, between his thighs you can see only a large shadow of his hidden manhood.

"I am Hellok, why have you intruded into my clans woods?". The centaurs voice is deep, you feel it rumble inside your guts. "I am an adventurer wondering the land for deeds to perform or people to help" you respond.

How does the centaur respond to your answer?