James backed up a few paces when the woman rose off the couch, not sure who she was or what she wanted, wondering the same thing she was, if maybe she had more information on the place they found themselves in.  He gave a low sigh when she questioned him on it though, followed by a bit of a groan.  "Damnit.  I was hoping to ask you the same.  I have no clue where we are, or how I got here either.  I'm James though.  Have you explored the place at all?  Found any clues as to where or what this place is?"<br/><br/>He glanced around the room, everything out here was of a similar style as the bedroom he had woken up in.  He was very confused, as despite the lack of windows and such, it was still a relatively nice place, so he ruled out being captured by some crazed killer or something, thinking maybe he had too much to drink, or something was slipped into his drink that he couldn't remember, and had signed up for something?  But that didn't seem right.  He wasn't the type of person to allow that sort of thing to happen, he was always relatively careful when he went out with friends.  Not to mention he didn't remember even making plans to go out last night.  The last thing he remembered was going home after work, and then that's it.<br/><br/>Even as he spoke to the woman before him, his eyes, after glancing her up and down a few times, were now lingering on the large obelisk thing in the other room, the only thing that looked out of place to him so far.