Mallory's eyes adjust to the darkness and then the angelic light, but after a moment he also responds aloud.
"That's three of us, then, at least. But I think I see others here too." He sighs at Zarina's mention of a nightmare. "I know, I can't believe Kenabres has finally fallen."
He pats himself down slowly, taking stock.
"It figures - I'd tried to always stay one step ahead of the demons but now they're here, today of all days. Demons just can't stand a celebration." He swears in Elven, though it is an un-elf-like curse.