"And these 'other' spirits, are they at odds with those who brought us here?" It seemed like a logical deduction to the elf, and from his expression, not one he was excited to learn. "We are trapped in the middle of a power struggle, then." It was a situation with which Fenris was all too familiar, and one he didn't anticipate or savor repeating.

He rolled his shoulder in a shrug at her comment. Having no memory of his years before his Master's service, he felt little kinship with his face. "Elf, human, or other doesn't matter. We're all trapped."