Ponderment

Just like that, they were on the move, and Garand was in tow. He was not one usually prone to long bouts of conversation, however I his current situation, it was necessary that he learn as much as he could about this assortment of people. His future depended on how well he knew them, for if they were to truly become his allies at any point he would have to know them well. He still happened to find their congregation here in these caverns rather curious.

"I ponder," He started, his voice almost toneless as he spoke, "Why have you all come here? And where I am being taken?"

The Half-Elf was still uncomfortable in the Jotun's grip but worked not to wrestle against him nevertheless. He longed for the ability to stand and walk on his own again.