Illim is glad to avoid Derrel's questions about his species and human facade, at least for now. "Sure, but not too far," he said, standing from his stool and heading towards the back door. "I may need to ask that guy a few questions later," he adds, jabbing a thumb at Salem as he walks.
Elayne shakes her head, folding her arms across her chest. "Keshin, here's what you have to understand about this place: it's a space-time anomaly. It exists everywhere and in every time. Nothing's impossible, unfortunately. Like your appearance."