[Daring Scylla]

Clancy rolled his eyes. It was too close to things that had happened to him and his demon friend when they were traveling, though admittedly they had tried to limit inter-dimensional travel. It was too much energy to laugh in this heat though so he just gave a weak little smile.

He pulled off his heavy cotton overshirt and shoved it in his bag. "So you think the...Powers...sent you here to sort out the warring factions that you caused? Where do I play into all of this? I'm not much of a fighter."

He remained standing, and walked over to the nearest tree, placing his hand on the bark. It came away with some sap on it, and he sniffed experimentally. He wasn't dumb enough to lick it. At least not yet. But he did wonder what was done for food in this land.