[ it's a lot to take in, but after his experience in kouros, alternate realities or planes is not new to him. alternate "earths" however sounds a bit strange. unless she means worlds, in which case he's never known another save his own. and this place is nothing like the four lands or even the northern territories in which he was born. by the maker, he wishes seregil was with him to make sense of all this. or even thero, the wizard. neither are with him, so he has to make due.

noting the awkwardness with which she speaks and responds, alec offers her a kind smile. despite his ulterior motives of pumping her for info, he is still determined to remain kind. she seems nice enough, but he's known people to have reasons for coming across that way, himself included. ]

Rhiminee, Skala. But Mirror Moon, Kouros as of late. I should probably introduce myself. I am Baron Alec i Amasa of Mirror Moon, my lady.

[ he pauses then, as if considering what she's told him, and then continues. ]

So this world, as you call it, is a place between places? One devoted to saving other places?