[ A polite nod. He's right, she hasn't learned nearly as much as she would like to about this place yet, but she can share what she's managed to glean from the locals so far. ]

This city is known as Aefenglom, and it is supposedly some sort of star between stars, a crossroads. Typically, people arrive through mirrors in a designated place, but our appearance is apparently neither at the expected time or location.

[ Her tone turns a bit more somber. ]

As for why we are here, or the method of our summoning...no one seems to know.