Kenny
The man tilts his head in curiosity, then looks both left and right around the spacious open fields before returning his gaze to the two alien visitors. "But from where have you come?" He asks straightforwardly, but adding an awkward smile on thin elven lips. He gestures out over the cultured rolling hills. "There is nothing for many leagues save the works of elvenkind, my dear explorers."

Hesitantly, the female stepped up more closely beside him, peering down at them in curiosity, then whispered to him in elvenkind. "They did not journey here by foot, my love. There are no marks of passage save where they stand now."
Edward
*Present would not respond to the male's question. He did not want to interrupt what his partner was proclaiming to them. Although he did not even understand the otherworldly language they spoke, he assumed it was important not to reply until all affairs betwixt the two had been settled, as he's no idea what may be being said. Present would not reply until asked again, to this end.*

*His partner does not show such steeled patience. Hearing that unknown language again would furrow his brow and evoke a suspicious look. Yet, Petite would not act before Present. Although, his almost jittery anxiety pressed the hushed, yet somewhat audible question out of him:*
"*...Kia ĉu ili estas dirante...?*"
*He whispers to Present, to which the larger of the two glazes a glance to the smaller, then returns his happy, almost absentminded little face to the elves, anticipating a response or provocation to answer their posed question*
Kenny
The puzzled male elf seemed unable to put the puzzle together in his mind. Again the female whispered in elvish. "They must be from another place, another world."

At this, the male gasped and even snapped his fingers. "Ah! Off-worlders, from beyond the veil? My apologies, I forgot the old tales of our forebears."

At this the woman smiled at the strange pair, inclining her head in much the same fashion as had the male. "Welcome to Lanhail, gardens of Felfatheas."