Chicago by night
Nodwin has mostly been standing on the hard surface underfoot while he takes in the area around him.
There are lights on long metal extensions over the multi-leveled stone walkway. Carriages with some sort of alien wheels were all around them. The buildings were some sort of colored stone with clear shimmering mirror-like openings they could look through. Other lights were all over, with many colors, and symbols he could not fathom.
What he really had not anticipated was the pure volume of noise that he was experiencing. There were honks, and shrieks, and the low rumbling of something large in the distance. Some of the carriages were moving, and they sometimes squealed when they came to a stop. Plus, there were people talking on and off, that he could hear if he listened closely.
The sheer difference of what he was experiencing compared to what he had experienced previous to this was staggering, and Nodwin found himself having problems assimilating it all.
At first Nodin responds to the stranger. "Nice to meet you Blade."
Then, with a bit of decisiveness, he addresses Clarance. "We should return, Clarence. Our friend is correct. We are somewhere that we do not fit in. I was curious what was behind the door, but this was more than I bargained for. We need to make sure our friends are safe, too."
With that, Nodwin turns to head back through the door where they had just exited.