"Ah," Galen nodded. "I still have my ride, parked it at the bottom of Meadow Lake there, but the engines are down, need a recharge before I can even think of leaving."
"My name is Galen. I am a Mage. We tend to see things like that. You have picked up some temporal residue during your travels. Rather easy to detect if you know how."
He smiled at the young woman. "Given what I saw in you, I had hoped to hitch a ride, so to speak. But from what you said, I suppose you are as stuck here as I seem to be." He shrugged. "Have you run across any others like us?"