"An incursion?" Steve asked, folding his arms across his chest. Finally, language he could get behind. This place was totally different from his world, but if there were battles and things, that was right up Steve's alley. He was, after all, a soldier first and foremost.

"The Inn was attacked by a flying bone dragon and mummies?" He asked--that part was a little less up Steve's alley. Battle he could do, but that was a bit more fantastical than he was used to.