David checked body trying to find something, something that would tell him about who he was, or where he came from. Unfortunately, there wasnt any form of ID on him. But he did have some weight on his waist. He looked down seeing two hand held crossbows, both with loaded silver bolts. At his him was a cursed sword, resembling a katana. Looking at the others addressing themselves. There was a young woman MacKensie Trydant, who had pointed ears, blonde hair and a blue tunic. It seemed she also realized she had weapons. 
There was a thin, strange man telling them they had to fight. Where the hell was he?!

"Fight? Buddy what are you talking about? I just woke up here, and I want some answers." 

Looking over at Makenzie who began to say they were dead. Shaking his head before looking at her. "No, no we cant be dead. I..I dont think we are. Look, I dont know whats going on. Im not fighting anyone until I get some answers." Looking back at Robert, taking out his crossbow and aiming it at the man. He was sure he never held something like this before, at least he think he didnt. But now, it felt right in his hand, like he had this before. "Tell me whats going on here pal.." There were shadows moving around him, it looked like a strange shadow was coming from his back. It took the shape of a long arm, and its hand had long fingers. It curled over his body, revealing itself. 

His eyes widened, almost dropping the crossbow. "What the heck is that!" The arm reacted to his emotions, as retreated back to his back. Vanishing as if it was never there before. His heart was pounding, feeling each beat now. "Ok, maybe we might be dead..."
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