There's a few, certainly...and you'll have better luck questioning them than any human beings, I might add, [he warns the other. At least unless he wan'ts a mix of 'don't eat me' or 'meet the barrel of my gun'...] If you're lucky, you'll end up with a similar look in a few months. You could just end up in feathers, or fur though...it varies.

You're in Ryslig, [he continues seriously, his tone altering to suit.] It's an alternate world and those such as yourself have been taken here for the purposes of joining a war.

Congratulations on making the cut, [he adds with a softer smirk.]