"I don't know if you've heard, but Hightown didn't have a forest to romp in until a few days ago. We're still working out exactly how it came to be. You understand my suspicion." But he feels increasingly a bit stupid for it nonetheless. This guy could be a particularly clever blood mage trying to throw templars off the scent of what he's done, but...more likely, he really is just a harmless blind man from a foreign Circle, as curious about this inexplicable new phenomenon as anyone else would be.

He looks back at the glyph on the nearest tree, and sighs. Best not to leave it there to confuse things, if anyone else is going to come poking around for clues. "All right, all right. Just clean it all up and I'll help you back. If the guard's back at his post, though, you're on your own with him."