Bahorel starts laughing. "Ah-- That one, yes, I do believe we would all have been strangers! Our hosts in that city were two talking worms, we all went to a costume party with people who looked more like animals from a medieval bestiary-- and that was without their masks! Ah, you'd have loved it. But you know, I think there was some version of us there, too-- those animal-people were not all so entirely strange. I found some very familiar conversations about the theater in their town, and of course I hadn't seen the plays, but the plot--! One doesn't forget some of our old Classical pap, however we try. Even if it is superficially about a Hen-faced woman."