Merlin bows at the waist, formal as he could be.

"A pleasure to meet you, my lord. I'm not quite sure how I got here, honestly. I was at home for a moment, minding my own business, perusing through some curated goods that --"

Oh! He smacks his own forehead. Of course! He pats down his coat before pulling something out, a dark blue handkerchief, to be exact. He unwraps it and holds it out to the young master of wherever this place is. Broken pieces of jade that seemingly fit together into some kind of token with some worn silk strands tied to them.

"I was inspecting this when it brought me here."