"I have to tell you. I'm not really fond of places without sunlight
He smiles reassuringly. "I will lead you to a place where the cultists will never find you. You will be safe there throughout the night."
You nod. You have little choice. You can't get far enough away to be safe from them now.
You follow Talandor down into a winding set of man-built tunnels beneath the city. You pass hundreds of stone sarcophagi, stone markers and hollowed out places in the walls. It seems like hours before you reach a series of rooms.
You are surprised because there are lit wall sconces here, and when he leads you through a heavy oak door, there is a bed, a wardrobe, and a wash basin, all of fine quality.
He motions toward the door. "There is a bar on the door, so you can lower it, and no one can get through."
You nod slowly. "Why are you helping me?"
He shrugs. "I am Lunarian. I know what it is to be hunted."
What do you say to him?