[ Curiosity almost claims his attention again, but Lasulahn remains focused - though resolves that perhaps he'll take Wrathion up on the offer when they have less pressing things to attend to, and ask more about his world. For now, he just listens and nods. ]

They sound much like man, in that regard.

[ He rolls the scroll back up, and replaces it in his pack, then moves to gather the breakfast he had brought along, simple though it was. ] We'll go to camp, first. You can meet my companions, and find a suitable weapon for yourself.

[ As he stands, he shuffles a little in place, looking rather sheepish. ] Ah- two of them in particular are quite keen to meet you. I apologize if they ask anything untoward. They mean well.