[i]"Who are you? Where am I? And how did I get here?"[/i]

With the shuffling of the unconscious back to their feet, the attention shifted from among their own number to the newest "addition", as one could potentially call them. With the gesturing of another weapon toward them, they seemed to collectively pause their own quarrels and issue a collective response not of a challenge, not at first at least, but hesitation.

"We are wanderers, if one could safely place it." The jowls that concealed deadly ivory colored blades moved in word, "And as for where you are and how you arrived here, the former is an unknown to us all - the latter is that we are wanderers. You, alike us, wandered in one way or another."

Its golden eyes blinked calmly, musing visibly over the weapon's threat and back to the noble presence.

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