As Eranah and her companions were transported she couldn't help the worry that hit here. It was however swiftly replaced with biting cold, doing all she could to warm herself up in her chainmail armor she looked over to her companions.

"By Ilmater, I hate being randomly transported." The Deva said, sitting down briefly in the snow as she caught her bearings. Victor walking up had her doing little more than standing up. Ilmater's symbol not at all hidden on the chest of her armor as she faced him.

"Greetings, we are no foes of yours. As for where we are, your guess would be as good as ours. I am Eranah." She replied, giving a small bow.