"A simple 'No' would have sufficed."  Greham replied, hiding both his mounting curiosity of the creature and his momentary shock at the sudden unexpected telepathic intrusion.  Though now that he knew a little more of this strange creature, it did come as little surprise to him now that it would rely on telepathy and probably other magics to communicate.<br/>He silently pondered the creatures existence.  Such a thing didn't seem like it would age- quite probably it wouldn't succumb to his entropic powers- at least not to the rotting forms.  How would such a thing die then?  Hit it with a hammer? How brutal and unrefined.  How do you kill a rock?  It had said it was held together by willpower; perhaps a way to break that would work?<br/>His mind began to buzz with all sorts of experiments that he'd could try out.  He was distracted however by the arrival of yet another stranger.  greham had clearly chosen the wrong table to sit at.<br/><br/>"You can ask it questions- just make sure you're ready for a long winded answer."  He said as he stood up from the table.  "Excuse me, my mug is dry."  He said as he headed towards the bar.