[ Comrades, certainly. But Mikazuki is too deep into his old fashion roots to think otherwise. Perhaps he'll buy you a toy or food after all of this is done... ]

Only a vague idea, I must admit. [ He had come in to escape the cold, and now with the low lightening it made everything become increasingly difficult. ] However, considering we were attacked upon arrival, one can only assume that it will be far more difficult to leave. [ Not that he seems to care too much, considering the smirk that continues to be plastered across his face.

He swipes forward at another elf attempting to put a train in their path before easily hopping over it. ]

All buildings have an exit, no? We are sure to find one soon.