Let me do the talking.

"We mean you no harm," Ares said as a small group of rhinofolk approached, spears in hand. "I have come bringing you some of your injured," Ares said as he motioned a hand to those near him.

The rhinofolk stopped a ways away and whispered between one another.

"Is he the one?"

"I think so."

"Look he has a human with him."

"They say he isn't human."

"No, the other one, with the dark skin."

"He's a human?"

Ares waited for them to finish their conversation before one finally stepped forward. It was an older woman clutching her spear tightly, as though it would help her against Ares.

It wouldn't.

"S-state your name and business, stranger!"