It seemed that not everybody here was dead. More and more people began to show up, all of them likely thinking the same as him; what happened? Damian surveyed and noticed a few people badly hiding and listening. He suppose some where scared, or maybe waiting in ambush? He didn't know, and only cared that they did not attack him. While he may be able to escape, if a fight ensued someone would surely die, someone who may have some idea of what happened. Seeing that he wasn't the only one summoned here, he ruled out the idea that he was being summoned as a familiar. Something bigger was going on than just him.<br/><br/>Soon the roars of battle echoed in his ears. However it was a familiar sound to him, and he only observed the distance. It seemed that the carnage was heading away from him, so he paid it little mind. He took into account those he could perceive around him.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">"First is the strange mortal. Om he calls himself. Than there is the one with the scars. Another, the mortal girl, I believe her name could be Kanna? Let's see...."</span></span>He turned his head and saw a girl job off the wall, noting that she was one of the people previously hidden.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">"There is her I suppose. And that woman scream from before. Presumably she still yet lives. And than there are those hidden..."</span></span>He could smell the life from the others, though it was difficult to tell their location or numbers over the smell of rotting corpses. He only knew there was perhaps three, maybe four others near this area, and since he could not perceive them through sight, they chose to remain hidden and not merely lost.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">"Four more mortals laying in wait. But why hide?"</span></span>He pondered to himself before he brought himself back to the subject Om spoke about. Something that would assist them in finding their current location.<br/><br/>Trust wasn't something Damian gave easily, but at the moment he needed all the help he could get.<span style="font-weight: bold">"So be it, mortal. What is this 'something' you require?"</span>Looking at Om, he was obviously form a more advance realm. Damian looked around but didn't spy anything within the area that might he related to Om, but than again Damian wasn't really sure what he needed to find either. He just wanted to get out of here.