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The mephit seems to be speaking Terran, but he tries Common, neither of which you understand.

You could not have learned modern Common without at least someone to practice with or a book at the minimum. The Goatlings speak Goatling.

"Really? Ugh, what are you babbling? Ok, so you can understand me, but I cannot understand you. Great! This should work out well...." He reaches out and knocks the stones from your head grumbling.

He rolls his eyes and mutters "Why me?" as he ambles about looking at the various people. "Anyone here speak Terran? Gaaaaah!"

Day 3 - Afternoon

Xanya you think it is a mephit of some sort. In size and height it is actually about the same size as you are. Mephits tend to be mischievous and are elemental creatures in nature.

When you introduce yourself, it replies, "Xanya, must be your name,or maybe what you call those flesh bags hanging from your chest? It appears you have obtained the ring somehow. So, what do you want? How did you get the ring by the way? I hope you can understand me, because I sure can't make out your babbling." It bursts out laughing again as it sees the small stone it had set on your head still balanced there. "Oh, hey sorry, I just thought of a funny joke, that's all. Anyway, you look like the ragtag mob, is there anything fun to do around here? I hope you aren't as dull as the last ring holder, what a stick in the mud. Where are we? Hmm, I guess it hardly matters. Anyhow, I hope you aren't going to make me work or anything. That would be unacceptable, lets just make that clear right now. I wonder if I could get two to balance up there.." He makes to pick up another small stone, and moves to set it on your head..."Hold still now won't you?"