The elf bowed very formally as the reasons for the chaos in the gnoll camp approached him, taking the time to greet each of the four of his rescuers with their own respectful greeting.
His appearance was a lot less serene than his manners however, his clothes showing numerous small tears and a couple of bloodstains along with the general dirt and grime of travelling. His hair was unkempt and in need to a comb and then trying back in a proper warrior's top knot. There were also marks on his face, scratches and bruises that he were obviously the result of a beating he had taken at some point. Or from a series of beatings. He moved gracefully though and it seemed that his injuries were purely superficial in nature, merely requiring rest for recuperation from them.
"My thanks to you all," he said politely as he finished his fourth bow.
"I am Amaldaris Cenovir, a wanderer from the City State of Thand-vaar and I am very pleased to make your acquaintance. In answer to your question I believe that there are other prisoners who we should free from their captivity. I was kept isolated in a cell but this pile of possessions scattered across the ground suggests that there are other victims of the gnolls in this camp. That is assuming that the gnolls have not eaten them all."
It appeared that the elf either liked to talk or felt the need to make up for a recent lack of conversation.
Hefting his spear he continued in the same polite tone.
"Shall we see what we can find? Either prisoners to free or more gnolls to defeat. Or have you disposed of all of them yourselves?"
He took a position towards the front of the group, ready to engage any other threats that appeared, seemingly untroubled by his lack of any armour or any weapon besides his spear and the dagger at his belt.
Glancing round the camp to find his bearings Amaldaris then looked for any other pens or cages where other prisoners might well be kept.