It’s shaped like a giant king piece from a chess set,
about the size of water bottle. You pick it up in your hands but gasp as it breaks apart, different shaped chunks falling onto the floor. You instinctively look around to see if anyone saw but remember you are all alone. As you try to piece it together, fearing irreversibly damage, you see that it was actually had slot encouraging the pieces to be put back together, like a puzzle.
Shifting through the segments you see that one looks like a smaller king piece, and another like a queen-
“I found a chess board over here if you want to put them down.”
You whip around to face the voice. It sounded close. You don’t see anyone.
“Or you could just piece it back together.”
You turn again, squinting further out in the directions of the noise. The objects get rapidly larger in that direction and you see, with the same size as the items near it, is a man, sitting still on the floor. His attention is on something in front of him as he crouches over it.
"Hello?” you call out.
“Yes, hi.” His focus does not waver.
“Do you know what this place is?”
“Some sort of graveyard I assume, all these projects have been dumped here, it’s where I found that robot.”
“No, I mean this whole place.” You arms are extended gesturing off into the void.
His head shoots up to look at you, there’s a crazed looked in his eye. “Are You Not Like The People From the Tavern? Are You’re Not From Here?” His voice just short of shouting.
"No, No this…this robot brought me here but…” your brain slowly starts to catch up with what the situation, recovering from the shock. “…are you the man who wrote the scrolls!”