"You do not belong here."
Ronan and I both turned.
From the shadows near the far wall, a figure stepped forward, draped in deep gray robes, their hood casting a shadow that refused to let me see their face. This wasn't your average everyday darkness… This was advanced darkness, heh.
I don't want to jump the gun, for all we know this guy could be friendly, just trying to help us find the way out.
I let out a slow breath, my mind already running through a dozen different responses.
I went with, "Okay, so, I guess we'll just get going, if you would be willing to show us to the exit we will be on our way."
Ronan, ever the one to state the obvious, simply muttered, "They are hostile."
"Well yeah, with that attitude they will be."