That's where this is. Aefenglom. It's another world with Witches and Monsters. You'll be one or the other, probably. Unless I'm dreaming.

[ He helps Legosi to his feet, the best that he can. He knows that he doesn't have to do much, because the other has himself together. It's unusual, though - to end up in a fountain or something, that's for sure. Most people arrive through those mirrors. He looks at him, then down towards the bag in his hand. ]

What's that, Legosi?

[ His eyes drift back up towards the other. ]