"They must be grayfolk. Phaern, tell them we are the Company of the Stones."Isida Kep'Tukari said:*Very slowly, with many false starts, two small figures emerge from the crevice. They are perhaps the size of a loresong faen, but their limbs are thin and somewhat twisted. Their skin is a dismal gray, their their heads bare of any hair. They wear ragged leather skins wrapped around them, and their eyes are very wide, almost too large for their faces, and a solid, opaque silver. One seems to be female, though it's hard to tell. They both look up at the party, visibly trembling.*