“You can’t see right now either? That fall must have hurt you more than I thought. And you don’t remember what happened before waking up here? Well, I don’t know exactly why you were on the ledge but you were lucky to fall there. There are sharp protrusions all along the gorge. If you fell on one of those you might not be here. As for where here is, well you are in home. But I do not think you belong here. Not properly. Humans only come here every so often and only of their own accord. How you ended up here I could only imagine.”<br/><br/>Gaspard held onto her as he tried to sort out her identity.<br/><br/>“I say that my appearance would alarm you because you are not speaking with a human but a daemon. No, not the Hell spawn kind. A different race altogether. Have you ever heard of my people before?”