Clint & Duma
Mortals? Clint frowned a little at the word -- or well, what he figured Duma meant by the sign. Human? He spelled it out with his hands just in case, questioning. M O R T A L? It didn't actually surprise him -- which probably said plenty about Clint in general. He was just looking for clarification.
Where are you from? He picked his drink back up, rose an eyebrow in question before taking a swig. Everyone was always from somewhere else here in Preya. Clint would make a chart if he thought it'd do anyone any good.