He had been standing there waiting, hoping, to appear back on the battlefield like they had been able to do with Grog, but nothing was happening and then suddenly there was a tall human at what he now saw was a door. Scanlan panicked for a second, then composed himself. It would be hard to hide the fact he had been crying, but the tears dried up almost instantly - company always seemed to be the best way for him to suppress his feelings.

The brightly coloured, but battered and bloody Gnome cleared his throat. His voice starting off hoarse for just a moment before finding it's momentum and by the end turning back into something resembling some confidence.

"Hello. Do you happen to know a way out of here... wherever we are?"