[Well, thankfully Onni likes to keep his own counsel when he's deciding what to think of people! As far as he's concerned, she's been the most agreeable helpful person here.]

Ah. I suppose. If this is another world from my own, then...you must be from another world again?

[Thinking about it makes his head hurt a little, but he's starting to catch on. It's like how the real world is different from the dreamspace which is different again from the afterlife. Different worlds where people can live very different lives.]

Yes.

[He pauses for a long time, long enough that it seems like he might not say anything else, but then continues, his voice sounding a little sad.]

There was a disease called the Rash that effectively wiped out a large portion of the population. It also corrupted their souls, and what they became after that happened...those are trolls.