It's a warm, sunny day in the Jungle Region, with wildlife chirping and calling on all sides. The trees leave dappled shadows on the dirt path before them, something you wouldn't see in the deeper reaches of the region where the canopy was so thick it blocked out the sky. A gentle breeze blows across the trail, smelling of the ocean.
"Soo..." Tathel says, trying to find a tactful way to approach the lava beast in the room. "Where are you from?"