Faris held his hands to the side, showing that he was unarmed--and more to the point, flesh and blood. He looked the other man up and down. From the look on his face, Faris guessed that he, too, was having trouble finding the way out of here.
"I'm no specter. You having trouble charting a course out of this necropolis?" Which was the trouble that Faris had, but he was loathe to come right out and say the words I'm lost if he didn't have to.
Living dead
Faris held his hands to the side, showing that he was unarmed--and more to the point, flesh and blood. He looked the other man up and down. From the look on his face, Faris guessed that he, too, was having trouble finding the way out of here.
"I'm no specter. You having trouble charting a course out of this necropolis?" Which was the trouble that Faris had, but he was loathe to come right out and say the words I'm lost if he didn't have to.