"I lost my pack when my xanathor perished," Dominic said. He stumbled over the unfamiliar word and was very obviously making the entire thing up as he went, and not particularly well.

The others would likely ask all sorts of things that this man so far had not, like where Dominic had come from and who he was. He hardly knew this world well enough to answer those sorts of questions.

"It's a pity I hit my head in the same accident and can't remember anything about how I got there." Dominic's tone was dry enough to hint at amusement underneath it.