Xena took a moment before nodding and sitting on the floor in front of them. “Alright,” Xena though she might as well start easy. “What am I? How did I become this? Why was I forced here? Where is my hammer?” she thought those were the most prominent right now and for some reason she felt she would be safer with her weapon around. At the very least she could use it to keep others from entering her room unannounced. The woman looked at each other again and this time the woman on the left spoke
“You’re a type of reaper. There are many different kinds of reaper plus many reaper species with different lore from our own. In this case we are reapers that hail from the silver vault. It is a special and secure place created for us by our own gods. You became what you are through reincarnation. Honestly the vault wasn’t expecting you to become like this. Pa’nawchi was always a wild one but we had no way of knowing she would reincarnate after her death. You were forced here because the place you were before doesn’t have the magic needed to house reapers. Evelon has a lot of magic and a very strong link with our vault. Your hammer is being stored in the main house with all the other weapons. It is easier to display them there and they are less likely to be stolen, broken or lost,” she explained.