Drakmir thought for a moment. How odd. A place where they would access to moonlight. Or was it something magical to look like moonlight? It was not unheard of but very peculiar. He had never heard of any drow dancing at night above ground but than again that would narrow the choices. "Anything else You can tell me? Anything more that would make it clear the location of where you came from? Or do you remember the way to your old house?" He asked as he urged the mount on. He had to put some distance between them and the goblins. He just hoped that they did not run into anything else. There were far worse things than goblins in the underark. He cursed himself for not hiring help when he was in town. Could he trust anyone though? Odds are he would probably betrayed by whoever he did find since Alanna was a person of interest. Maybe there was another city or village along the way.<br/><br/>Houses sold slaves all the time so it would not be out of the question to buy muscle from one of them. Drakmir knew he was a big target if he was fighting by himself since Alanna did not really know how to fight too well. Perhaos a healer was best? A cleric would solve alot of problems. Than again so would another sword hand. Perhaps a rogue...the more drakmir thought about it the more he realize just unprepared he was. It was unlike it to be this stupid in the face of a quest he was hired for. "Twell me all you remember. I need to know all of it."<br/><br/>(Drakmir rolls 18+1 for intelligence check to see if anything rings a bell)