"Ah, friend Zarzim," says Rory, with a polite smile. "Prince Ulfgar, may I present our companion, Zarzim, who was a scout for one of the armies opposing the Theocracy of Memra. Zarzim, I have the honor of introducing you to Prince Ulfgar, dwarven warlord and a fellow foe of the Theocrat."
"As for your questions, your Highness," the bard continues, "this ancient city is named Memra, and its ruins are home to several species of foul creatures: rainbow beetles, kobolds, giants, lizard-men, and the vile Schirae Elves. The gryphons, however, are intelligent and noble beasts, and are the guardians of this city. They do not hunt us, and one of them, Arim, has become our friend. He lives in the domed building yonder" - Rory points to Building C. "The hall over there" - he points to Building E - "houses a group of human refugees who, like you, were fighting the Theocrat of Memra. Their leader is General Grayson."
"As for food, we have been given some provisions by diplomats of one of the races which recently visited this city, the Rhona Gnomes. Some of them may still be in the vicinity. And, if you are hungry now, we would be glad to share some of your supplies with you and your men."