[ He can't speak to the mission grades--he wasn't here for that. Judging by the responses, though, it was a bit of a mess, and he wonders if situations like these are what the future now holds in store. It's a concerning thought, but he has something else to ask just now. ]

I'm one of the new ... recruits, I suppose.

[ He frowns, not much liking the sound of it. His own world needs him, but it's very clear that there's nothing he can do on that front, not at present. ]

I wanted to ask--where are we? That is to say, in relation to the worlds we've left behind. Is it the same galaxy? Universe?

[ His frown deepens, as he thinks of a particular castle back on Azeroth, one said to exist in many shifting, alternate planes at once. ]

... reality?