"Keep?  Keep," he questions confusedly.  Then a light of understanding comes to him, "The castle to the south.  Yes.  There is good and evil in there.  Deception.  Beware the priest with the jovial face.  He serves an evil pretending another."

As the rest of the party enters the clearing, his eyes alight on the three clerics and his face takes on a mask of anger.  As he growls, the mountain lion in the trees echoes his sentiment.

Keun puts his hands up, "Oh these are my companions, no need to get upset. They have kept me alive as we fought against these evil goblins."

"Three little priests from seminary, come to my woods looking merry.  But you'll not enlist me in chaos and evil.  No, you will not be taking me from these woods."

"No, of course not! I, we, certainly don't want to enlist you in evil and didn't have any plans at all to take you from the woods." Keun waves his hands at the others away from the clearing as he starts to back up. "If you are safe out here in the woods then you should continue to, uh, enjoy yourself and your time here." Keun keeps backing up the way he came from, keeping an eye on the man and his cat.

"NO!" he shouts, "You will never tell them where I  am!  I will never go back!"

With that he brandishes his club and charges..

Roll for initiative

11

Keun sighs as he readies his sword and stands defensively, muttering, "Crazy old man..."