"Ah? No. Antiva. Is Alfheim somewhere near the Anderfels?" It sounds terribly northern, terribly foreign and...terrible, all around. "Are you from a world where there are elves? Most here seem to not."

And stare more often than he'd like but- it isn't the usual sort of staring. Precious little derision or reason to slink out of sight, it makes him less than invisible. He shall have to adjust.

"It seems like. Those that live here say it's been here since the first group crawled from the fountain. Though the records show...something of a simulation? An illusion they all lived once before."