Ravensblood Forest Never did I want to be here again

Tybault snorted. He knew it was unfair of him to be annoyed by the stranger's ignorance, but he was anyway. Figure it out on your own, he was tempted to snap back. That's what I'm doing. Not that it was working out very well, but at least he wasn't putting the burden of his own lack of knowledge on someone else.
You're asking the wrong guy. Never seen this place before. Hope I never see it again, He shot a glance around, his distaste evident in his expression. It was easy to direct his annoyance at their surroundings instead, and he felt a little less like an asshole that way.
It seemed his hostility did the trick, however, because the man suddenly wasn't interested in talking. Tybault was happy to go his own way, out of the forest and to the coast.