Yeah, I gotta wonder what kind of arcane magic is powering this place.

[Except he's not an artificer and Taako hates thinking. Since the stranger's being friendly though, Taako flips his staff up onto his shoulder now, opposite hand on his hip and a jaunty smile on his lips.]

So I'm guessin' you're one of the poor saps who just woke up here, too. What a crazy sitch we've all found ourselves in, huh? Not everyday you just wake up on the moon that isn't the moon you remember.