[ Half this interaction is basically just staring politely at each other's fucked up ghosts that imply Something about them that they'd rather not discuss and mutually going 'I do not see it' so far, huh. ]

They are irritating to deal with, [ Kimmuriel easily admits. His scowl, already present, deepens briefly when the older drow behind him again looks at him meaningfully. ] It is not the kind of power I would have expected from these creatures, but it seems they are capable of all sorts of troublesome mischief simply by existing.

It is something of a trial, especially when you are traveling with others.