I don't know. [The spirit looks suddenly uncertain of that.] I only awoke a few evenings ago. Even so, well met Strange and...
[The Syrlyas look at each other, and the real one's shoulders raise in sudden panic. He can't introduce himself as his name, but there's a lot of friend's names that would be too awkward to adopt.]
I am--[Uuuuuuhh] Siobhan.
[That's the next Sylvan name he thinks of... until he remembers that's the name of Strange's daemon. He turns his face away, mentally cursing himself.]
Siobhan. Ah, I apologize but I cannot stay for long. I have something of utmost importance to attend to, but perhaps if you are still in the Grove when I return?
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[The Syrlyas look at each other, and the real one's shoulders raise in sudden panic. He can't introduce himself as his name, but there's a lot of friend's names that would be too awkward to adopt.]
I am--[Uuuuuuhh] Siobhan.
[That's the next Sylvan name he thinks of... until he remembers that's the name of Strange's daemon. He turns his face away, mentally cursing himself.]
Siobhan. Ah, I apologize but I cannot stay for long. I have something of utmost importance to attend to, but perhaps if you are still in the Grove when I return?