The Baron gazed down at him, taking in everything about him in the briefest moment. His garments were odd, but not the strangest he'd seen. "Where is this place?" He spoke English excellently, but faintly accented with German. Anger started rising inside him again. "How did you bring me here?" He didn't have to try to be imposing, it came naturally; he towered over the tallest men and was extremely muscular for his age. And he dressed to enhance the effect, his coat black, with the collar framing his face, and ostentatious ornaments everywhere. His large hands curled into fists.