Theomer considered for several minutes whether or not to approach the elf and the... whatever that other creature attending her was. Eventually he decided he'd better. They looked to have a better idea of where they were than he did. Standing up and brushing himself off he strode across the shaded clearing. When he spoke it was not with the refined tone he'd used before, but with his real voice--a rough, slightly mocking accented one. "'Scuse me if 'm interuptin', but I don't suppose you lot know where we've gone and woke ourselves up in?"