"Nice to meet you, Deirdre."

She watches the woman rush about, gathering necessities for tea. If she knew where things were, she might be tempted to help, but this place is still new and this is their first meeting.

"No, I'm not human," She sighs. "My kind simply look like them because we were created in the image of the same god. In my world at least, I can't speak to the origin stories of other realms."