Violet eyes looked the young woman over as his ear perked at her tone. Well, certainly not friendly and certainly not anyone he had yet met. Though something about her rang eerily familiar within him he could not place her face or voice as one he'd come into contact with yet. Not that he couldn't have missed someone. He didn't exactly get around the town.
"I'm Rhysand. I live nearby." He paused to point back the way he had come, out through the woods and toward the open land. "Are you hurt? You don't look well. We have food, clothes, and shelter if you need it."