Xlaroz believes that to be given that scene around him change into an outside area now where other Drow elves are moving where tent setups are meaning this could be these people's home.
A traveling camp-like home that is in the open air where as of now the sun is bright and clear.
Yet the most to be focused on was the female drow holding him when as a baby, she was sitting down cheerfully singing a song like that of a mother to her child as it was clear this had to be.
"This got to be this drow elf memory, but why am I seeing this? Could it be that souls have become one that his memory is part of mine? Would that mean what is happening is because of this or is it a different matter?" Xalroz wonders about that subject.
He is a bit concerned about the matter which would have to be looked into later or have another opinion where there is a certain being that knows souls or to say loves to have a taste of the thing.
