['People of Etheirys'... That term, along with creations, was unique enough to verify this man's origins. His ears quickly perked up in interest. Though the robes were altered by the faerie godmothers, they were close enough to the ones that Hythlodaeus had worn.]

Well, they have probably been here for longer than any of us here, much like the tapirs.

[He paused for a moment.]

My name is G'raha Tia. I hail from Etheirys as well, though -- like as naught -- likely from another time period than you. Would I be correct in assuming you are from Amaurot? Mayhaps Elpis?

[He had heard about his dear friend's time in Elpis, but the closest thing he knew of was the conversations with Emet-Selch and Hythlodaeus.]