While the drow are unquestionably wary, and suitably paranoid, they do watch, and appreciate, the many, many concession he makes to them, and, while they don't relax, they do drop the hand sign, and speak in elven in reply, though the acknowledge the handsign conversation. "As we said, we had heard stories of a powerful master of disguises, and that there were drow living here, amongst the surface dwellers. We are here to... investigate," she replies, calmly and evenly, keeping her words neutral, and clearly trying more to find out information, than anything else.<br/><br/>The three were of... average power ranges. The leader was clearly a priestess of Lloth; while she hides any signs on her person, he can detect the symbol, amongst her gear. The male is clearly a scout, or wilderness survival type, while the other two women are decent fighters, but far from exceptional.