He was dressed so very oddly, but not bearing either sword or gun so she didn't feel immediately worried so much as utterly baffled. Where even had she fallen to? What land or people dressed so...?

About all she was comfortable ruling out was the Sulcar, he was neither red haired nor large enough for that seafaring race of people...

Talk? Hah, no, not in this form though the cat did look briefly amused? Then crouched and eyed the ground contemplatively for a moment before tracing claws along the litter, I am hunted. If you are kind, a moment to rest in safety?