"Diex vos sait," Lenore replies cheerily, coming over to greet him properly and immediately switching to their more easily shared Abraxan language. She looks over the coat he's examining and leans in with interest to admire the craftwork. She's fascinated by how they use spells to achieve such things, for more uniform results than one could possibly achieve with a needle. Lenore can't help but think that her art with a needle is superior, but she also acknowledges that it would take her many months to do this much embroidery. "It's very handsome. Are you looking for anything in particular?"