[...that response was interesting, Zulf couldn't deny that much. The answer had come so readily - although judging by that yellow creature sitting on the boy's shoulder, it was clear that he had at least some familiarity with the animals here.

He smiles a bit, then, in response to the question; it doesn't quite reach his eyes, though not in a way that indicates any sort of internal brokenness - at least, not in a way that's dangerous. Lost, but not cruel.]

It's not a place I'm familiar with myself; I just know enough to assume this isn't anywhere near.

[He pauses for a moment. Considers.]

Have you been here long?