"A few short days ago. I find it quite unique, myself."

The customs aren't totally dissimilar, but the people? Very strange. The arrival, too. The inability to leave. He makes a rather grand, dismissive gesture with one hand.

"You may call me Wrathion."

No titles for now, since they do little good here anyway. Either people recognise the name or they don't, and if they don't then referring to himself as The Black Prince won't help anything.