"What am I supposed to be?" Shin scoffed, "What are you doing here. I don't believe we have met, nor did I ever plan to meet you. And I don't remember ever being a dwarf, though your definitely not one to talk." He knew this wasn't any regular dream, but was this girl, well, pretty much a girl, a figment of his imagination? Was all of this merely a dream or something else? The feeling of not being able to control any of this was unsettling and disliked. 
"Whoever you are, we can talk on the way. I was headed that direction." He gestured north, "I want to find a way out of here." He started walking away, assuming she would follow him.