Mairi's brows raise. "A trick? What would I be tricking you about? I'm just sitting here." Mairi wonders to herself what she has to be so paranoid about. "I'm Mairi. I'm a genasi. Are you... a gargoyle?" Faerun has them, though they usually aren't so pretty. Mairi can't think of any other Earth- or Stone-alligned creatures that can fly.