Yalaki twitches its nose, sniffing the air about you. The ratman then gives a hissing sound of disdain and shakes its head rapidly as if to ward off an offensive presentation, 'Go away! I have nothing to share with you -- time or tale. We have no love for you or your kind. go on, now. Go on! Return to the north where your kind dwell in their pitiful misery and regret.'