gone to hell

"Oh, sorry -- I mean...Caido. This...world...it's a little hard to explain right away." At least she was becoming more amenable to the idea of going somewhere else within the Ground to get a drink: Sam knew few ways to comfort someone, but a hot cup of tea was the best tool at hand. As she asked if he'd still be willing to take her, he gently sighed out any frustration then smiled to her and nodded. "Of course. You've had a terrible shock. Plenty of people are upset when they arrive here. Follow me...I can show you somewhere for you stay too, if you'd like." While Sam had decided never to take in another Outlander himself after the Nate fiasco, he knew the old Launceleyn manor had bedrooms for those in need; then if Arialla eventually wanted to she could choose a house in the domiciles. Walking with his face turned away from the sun, choosing to remain in shade cast by trees or walls when he could, he was aware he probably looked odd to her, but there was no changing it. "If...you want to ask me questions one by one, I can give you answers." Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child