You say, 'Hail, Sergio the Suave'
Sergio the Suave chatters, 'Greetings, friend! Come to gaze upon the beauteous bones beyond the balcony balustrades above?' He doesn't give you the chance to respond, 'Ah, you are a Dark Elf after my own heart! I do not blame you. There is no sight in all the planes more wondrous than she. And believe me... I have looked.'