The only response Sara got to her question of who these blue-unformed militia were was a sword pushed into her hand. Not Ideal. Her sword technique was rudimentary at best, but at least she could help.

The one who appeared to be the leader, the redhead, urged them all onward. Between being talking down Tyme about his ring, the redhead also mentioned something about Abyssians. Whoever, or whatever they were was a complete mystery to Sara, but if they had anything to do with their kidnapping and the massacre in the crystal room, she wanted to know.

"Hey, excuse me." Sara raised her hand to get the redhead leader's attention, "Who the hell are Abyssians? And where are we?"