Once more, Elidibus lifts his hands and sets them to the statue's. Once the construct has taken shape, he does understand its purpose. A better- not perfect but certainly better- means of communication. One that doesn't bear the discomfort of earlier. Though touch doesn't appear needed exactly, he does so in case it makes matters easier.

He is not fool to think the gratitude is for him alone.

"We seek to offer our aid," Elidibus affirms. "While we come from different worlds, our talents are varied. But we would not wish to bring harm nor misunderstanding in our efforts to help."

The Ascian has spent some time here already sure. BUt given others efforts at cutting back the plantlife and corralling loose animals, he feels it is negligible.

"What would you have me tell the others? How would you have us treat the people of this world?"

There is a pause. The train seems fond of giving little information on the state of the places they go to. So Elidibus decides to quietly add a question.

"Are the storms caused by an outsider like ourselves?"

He will be looking into the nature of the world as they continue their journey. But for now, there are things that are best to confirm now.