Well, well, this was an interesting time to be in this world, apparently. Whatever was going on, it was messing with the people this place pulled from their homes. Luckily, Thancred found a way out... by going to the Skytower. Apparently, he would be protected from the transformations that were going on outside by staying here.

...He'd ignore the name of the goddess offering their protection for the moment...

He's sitting with his back to the door checking over his gunblade when he hears an unfamiliar voice calling his name. Setting his weapon aside, he turned to see a Miqo'te looking at him, as if he knew him personally.

"Yes. I'm Thancred." Maybe they knew him as a Scion? "And I arrived here recently."