The man somehow correctly identified this place as the Dungeon of Lust, but it seemed he thought Salome to be the host. Well, that was probably because Salome was the only one he could actually see due to the quills on her wings glowing, and her figure embodied lust much more than Vale's.
"I'm a magnanimous woman. So I'll overlook your rude behavior and grant your request. If you tell me everything I need to know, that is. And, don't even try to lie, or you know the fate that awaits you."
The man's shrill voice receded to a small whimper, small tears forming in the corner of his eyes.
"I understand…"
The man tightly closed his eyes, probably a precaution any Pandora native would take when facing Lust. Or at least that was Vale's interpretation of the strange action.
"First… Where are we?"
"You don't kn—?" The man quickly corrected himself. "You are in the Northern region of the Teracotta Scar."
'Oh great… I know exactly where that is!'
