Isabelle's head sways to the left, then the right, before she straigtens again. She reaches for her wine glass, then thinks better of it. "I've been here for...four years? Haha! 'for for'!" she says, bursting into raucous laughter. When she's calmed down a little, she asks, "So Alethea, do you know anything about your heritage, really? I mean one part of it is obvious, but what about the rest? You think you might have a little 'gnome' in you?"