[Funkduder]

"Ngh?"
Jeremiah undid the Blindfold as the bonds were cut and looked around at the scene before him:
-the scene changed from what he thought to be a execution platform to a library of some sort. The bottles on the desk looked a bit useful, but not much compared to the warehouse by his house. Although the characters on the scroll also seemed a bit unfamiliar.
-the girl in front of him looked like a magician of sorts; which type he did not know. "That's probably where I should start," he thought.
"No, I'm not hostile. I'm Professor Jeremiah Gott-Oswald, the explosive master," he said while brushing off his lab coat. It was stained with gray mud from the executioner's courtyard.
"Wait, what if she heard of of my trial? Shoot!
"Um... don't be scared. I won't hurt you." Jeremiah spoke nervously and conspicuously as his brown eyes darted around, looking for the door. He didn't want anyone to know of the events which took place not even minutes ago. Jeremiah turned back to the girl, realizing his suspicious behavior and tried to play out the situation naturally.
"Um...if I may ask, where am I, who are you, and how in the world did I get here...from my House?" He tried to sound angry but it came out as annoyed.
"I got to get out of here, or they might find me."