"It looks fairly Earthy!"

"That's four Earths now? As common as Ardas. Though this scrying method won't find Ardas so maybe they're actually commoner."

"It could find Ardas if anybody got flung from one to another. Or if more Earths are butterflies to Arda's caterpillar."

"Natives include -" conjure - "this guy! I wonder why both of us seem to have one most overwhelmingly most common face. Hey Rubelite how many faces have you got?"

"Eight!"

"All of the faces represented here and then a couple more?"

"Yes."

"Well, let's try to say hi to this Maitimo."

So he scrys him.

This Maitimo is sitting on a bench talking with some people.

"...interrupt, or wait till he's alone?"

"Can you lot wait that long?"

"I think I would want to be interrupted for this!"

"Do we have a standardized introductory message yet -"

"The ones for Bella and Matirin were similar but they were constrained by the word limit."

"Yeah, it's probably better to be a bit less brief if we don't have to."

"Hello, we're a collection of alternate universe versions of you and another template assembled by mysterious forces and seeking more to capitalize on multiversal opportunities, you can respond telepathically to this message, a telepath on our end is relaying in both directions so we can all talk to you."

He relays this.

- the person on the other end of the scry startles. 

If you do not know anything about fairies and how to safely communicate with us, stop talking.

He glances around to see if anyone knows anything about fairies and how to safely communicate with them.

Headshakes all around.

He waits a second. He looks unsurprised when there's no response.

I can put you in touch with someone who you can safely communicate with as long as you do not share your name, or any part of it.

It's not really clear if this makes it safe to talk yet.

He is walking around in the place where he lives. He knocks on a door.

It opens. "What is it?"

Giggle.