Like a healer, who doesn’t travel? Very nice. Always handy. [he said with a strong level of approval and a nod. As for the journal thing, he just glanced at it, not opening it.] You don’t look like a Phoenix, no. Maybe she meant people from the mainland? You’re strangely dressed, but you could be, what, Granseal? New Granseal?

[CLEARLY he just thinks you’re from home.] I knew I heard her wrong. It’s an island of some sort though. You can feel it in the air.