Still, this soldier is as sharp and determined a foe as you've met so far. He may not buy it.
"...Very well, whelp," he growls. "I do not believe a word that comes from your mouth, but you are too well-informed for me to kill without first separating the truth from the lies. My lord shall hear what it is you have to say, but I will warn you, you may find yourself wishing I had slain you painlessly here and now."
Miraculously, the sword backs several inches from your throat. "If I am to let you live, I require two things in return. First, I see a knife on your belt. Give it and any other weapons you are carrying to me. If you have a hidden blade, and I am almost certain that you do, I will slay you without hesitation."
The soldier purses his lips. "The second thing I require is your name. I am called Anas."