Corila raised a surprised eyebrow when she heard the Gnome speaking her 'native' language. She just didn't assume someone like the Gnome to know such a language, then again he came off as some sort of entertainer or performer so the extra language would likely help him greatly. With a smile she answered him in a pleasant tone.<span style="color: #00FF40">"I thank you for the kind words about my people's language, I am Corila. Who are you, if I may ask?"</span>She was rather intrigued now, but also fairly happy that there was at least someone that spoke Elven. Not that Corila was even slightly Elven in the first place, just that she much preferred Elven to any other language.<span style="color: #FF0000">"But perhaps a word in your people's tongue?"</span>She asked in Gnome, still with a smile upon hear face.<br/><br/>Glancing at the others in the group, she wondered if any of them knew Elven, or any other languages other than common. Probably, language was a diverse thing, and it was pretty much needed that you know at least two tongues.