Yes! The wild one, Giddeon was. An elf though, Arthos was. Much like a dwarf, however.
* a brief shadow crosses her face as she speaks of them, saddend by their deaths. She speaks the next name more slowly*
The moon and the star, Pentaguishine had. Much on him, do not think. A bad person, he was.
*she shakes her head, as if shaking away thoughts of Pentag*
Haven, this is. Glad that you remember, I am.
*she pauses, uncertain how to answer the questions about the golems and the table, then decides to be direct*
Uncertain I am of how you came here from Florin's. Come and go, people do, on their own errands and journeys. When you went there, do you remember? Before coming here, or after?