Spetyco is taken back by Laragorn's outlash. "I am sorry I have upset you, Laragorn, but I honestly do not remember a thing more than four days ago. An elf name Rehaus found me injured in the wilderness. Before he came I remember nothing but darkness. He healed me and walked with me to Hydlaa, where I found Zorbels' notice and felt compelled to join your company."
He can see that Laragorn does not believe anything he is saying, but he continues, "I found you just as Laragorn entered the battle and began my charge when I stumbled and fell into the gobble cave. I suppose I was too focused on Laragorn getting attacked to look where I was going. The rest you know."
He pauses and wonders if he should mention his vision. Laragorn must have been at the burial chute and seen what took place there already. He has nothing to hide, that he knows of, so he concludes full honesty would be the best approach to earn these fine people's trust.
"A moment ago, when Zorbels was healing me, I had a vision. I was not at the burial chute as you say Laragorn. I was in the tarern at Hydlaa drinking and making conversation with the friendly folk around. If you wish to investigate this it should be easy enough. Speak with the barkeep. But in my vision, I saw these events as you describe them. I also saw that these two figures were disposing of the body of the same Rehaus who found me and healed me days ago. And when I looked at the hooded figure I saw..."
He can see the distrust growing around him. Many have there hands at their swords, or glyphs, as if waiting to strike him down.
"I saw my own face beneatht he hood smiling back at me. I swear by Talad I do not know what has happened to me, where I came from or what is going on."
"I do not wish to leave this group, nor do I have a place to go. And you can check with the barkeep in Hydlaa to verify my story at least in part. The only other person I have seen would be Rehaus who is dead. However, if Lady Zorbels so wishes it, I will leave and find the answers to my past on my own."
He looks towards Zorbels. He can tell she is torn by her natural good will and the counsel of her friends. And he wonders what it is she saw. Did she share in his vision? If so, does she believe it was not him?