The aforementioned someone is a little taken aback. He's been wandering, wondering, and utterly bemused and confused by this world, and he has no idea what to make of the world of loud metal carriages and speaking metal amulets and technology that seems like magic. Frankly, he is startled that his powers work here at all.
But bumping into someone feels wrong, and so shge gets an apology, and a drawling smile, a warm one, with power behind it. Fjord may not be certain, but he has charisma in spades, and he tends to use it when he is less certain even more than when he is more so.
"My apologies, ma'am. I'm a little lost in this world. I'm afraid I was thinking of home, and not this..." He waves a hand at the crowded smelly mess around them, "world."
His accent sounds like somewhere between a Texas drawl and something utterly alien, and the green skin, the peek of tusks from his mouth, and alien outfit like something out of Ren Faire mark him as nonhuman and a stranger to this place.
Vaguely Somewhere
But bumping into someone feels wrong, and so shge gets an apology, and a drawling smile, a warm one, with power behind it. Fjord may not be certain, but he has charisma in spades, and he tends to use it when he is less certain even more than when he is more so.
"My apologies, ma'am. I'm a little lost in this world. I'm afraid I was thinking of home, and not this..." He waves a hand at the crowded smelly mess around them, "world."
His accent sounds like somewhere between a Texas drawl and something utterly alien, and the green skin, the peek of tusks from his mouth, and alien outfit like something out of Ren Faire mark him as nonhuman and a stranger to this place.