Nor am I, [she says readily.] I believe those from here are quite...distinct in appearance. In ways different than I am accustomed to identifying where one might call home.

[There have been some...interesting physical features that appear to demarcate the natives to this place relative to those like them who have found themselves displaced here. No, not merely displaced. Kidnapped. By someone who claims to have dominion over the souls of men, and that they ought to find their redemption here for whatever perceived sins have been written out for them. At the thought of her own list, Dany raises her gaze from a demon she had been glancing toward back to Gilgamesh.]

I am not certain how much I trust the word of anyone who would claim these lands as home considering they wish us to yield to an authority who, to my recollection, has done nothing to earn such loyalty and obedience from anyone.