May walks into the room, her gloved hands clasped as she looks at the other people in the room, studying them. He bright green eyes dart from face to face, taking in as much as she can as she nods her head in greeting.<br/>"I...I don't suppose any of you gentlefolk know where we are, correct?" She asks hesitantly with a smile.<br/>Her accent is odd, a mixture of RP British with some hints of American and South African.