Rebrer looked up at the man addressing him. Food, huh? Looking around to double check that he was indeed the person being talked to, before nodding. "Mess hall. I can take you there." He indicated for the stranger to follow him, before beginning to walk. As soon as he was out of earshot, he turned to the human, a hand on his rapier. "I know you're not a mercenary group. So, what the [i]fuck[/i] are you doing here?"