Even as a seasoned inter-planar traveller who found himself transported to a new world entirely some months ago now, Vax was finding that a bit difficult to believe. He considered the boy critically, but he didn't get a sense that the child was lying to him. As mad as it may seem, he believed that the boy believed it.

Maybe he was just a little... You know. Touched.

But for the moment, the half-elf extended him the benefit of the doubt. (People here still looked askance at him about dragons and the rest.) "If you have a way of contacting your friends with their ship, there are a lot of people here who would be very much interested in the possibility of travel to other worlds. We're in what's known as the Madonna Inn, you see, and we don't seem able to leave."