I'm bored

I can't remember anything. Not my name, nor how I came to be inside this ring. I've taken the temporary name "Scorch" as a means to make interaction with others easier, but I can only converse with a single member of the beings that I am in a company with. This frustrates me greatly! Although I believe I have found a way to understand them for a time it still falls to this "Fryd" to translate for me. Due to my size, and looks it's easier on everyone if I remain in the ring for our activities unless it involves combat. I'm not yet sure how I feel about this. On one hand since I know nothing of this plane I don't want to cause undo trouble, but on the other....I'm so bored. Said boredom is partially why I am writing these thoughts down, but also too maybe I can look back over these writings and find a clue as to why I am in this situation. We have found that Fryd and I can converse even when I am in the ring and we can hear what the other is saying whether we like it or not when I am in here as well. Not ideal, but hearing one side of things is better than having no idea whats going on I suppose. Fryd doesn't seem untrustworthy so far. He got me extra..gold i believe it was called so that I could use it to barter for things that I would need. I should really like to be able to talk to the others of the company as well. There are small ones that would fit in my hands, and yet they rush into battle ahead of others! The armored one doesn't try to interact with me, but the other non armored one seems unafraid. Am I considered scary? I've noticed some looking my way and the wariness is apparent. There is a brass scaled one amongst our number, and something about her seems familiar. The blue colored one has looked at me with a more curious gaze I would say than fearful. These 2 pale skinned beings that are now following us seem intent on helping us find the one that we are looking for. They haven't turned on us yet, but if they should then I'll char them until nothing is left. I don't yet know how much I can trust these others that are around me either, but it seems like there is no immediate danger of betrayal from them. I would rather try and build trust with them instead of ire as there will always be enemies but allies are always fewer. Why do I know that? I'm not sure, but I cannot deny the logic. As we, well they, transverse the serwers? No "sewers" is what I heard Fryd say, my boredom increases and so does my impatience, but maybe someone can find some books for me to read. I believe that in the same way that I understand others I can also read their writings. It would serve to alleviate my boredom and provide an opportunity to learn something about this plane. I wonder if there are books in the sewers? I hear sounds of fighting! Maybe I'll get to burn something in a second! The sounds have stopped from what I can tell. They are moving again. Bah! Could not our foe be of sterner build so that I would have something to do? Admittedly keeping up with these writings could provide a minor relief to my boredom so I think that I shall continue. Oh? It sounds like we are near our quarry and I'll have something to do!