Giselle understood that they were like the knights guarding Baldur's Gate and other towns of the sort when she heard the man's reply, but again they were off the mark by a long shot since THEY were in another world and not the other way around.  Again she was thanking her lucky stars they hadn't seen her dispatch the three orcs that were behind the tree line or they might have activated their strange weapons on her before giving her a chance to talk.  Hearing the warm reception from one of the other officers, the Drow/light elf has to wonder what in the Nine Hells he is talking about since she isn't wearing any costume and has no idea what a convention is, but she gets the gist of what he's talking about all the same.  "So let me see if I got this right.  You think I'm the stranger here, but it seems to me that your entire town was dropped for some reason or another into this world.  Whoever did this had a lot of power on their side, and if I was you I wouldn't want to be out here if they decide to come back.  Of course that's assuming it was a sentient being.  As for you buddy, I don't know what you have gotten a hold of, but I assure you that this is no costume and those dead orcs are very real, and they were very much alive until this, Kyle person killed them, which is good for you people.  Don't think these are the last of them though, not by a long shot.  Where there is one, there is more.  We need to get inside and set up perimeters unless you want to know what a true orc raiding party can do."  Giselle said, taking a step forward just to test the waters, her natural leadership skills coming to bear in a crisis such as this though she kept her hands where these humans could see them.