"I'm definitely news," he chuckles. "Unfortunately I don't actually know very much about your mortal realm yet but if you have questions I might be able to answer them. And I can go and find out and come back."

"The magic getting you here is news!"

"It is! I'm from a different world entirely, where this sort of magic is - not common, precisely, but part of society. I was brought to your mortal world a bit over a week ago and my god - the god of travel, who gives me my magic - came to get me a few days later. The god of communities has been leading the effort to get our worlds ready to interact with each other since then; we've mostly been putting together a website to explain things to everyone, so far, but I'm hoping to be able to bring some wizards over soon."

"There is no god but God."

"Not in my world," he shrugs.

"You're being deceived," she explains.

"I suppose it's not impossible. Say, who would I talk to about permission to use this video on the website?"

"A video of the dancers and Mara? You could ask Mara, I suppose."

"How long does she usually sing for?"

"As long as I bring her water. Doesn't like doing it with a dry throat."

"Mm. I guess I'll get some other pictures, then." He goes to do that.

The water carrier fetches Mara more water; Mara finishes her songs, chugs what she's got, and launches into another one, which is about bricks.

He wanders around for a little bit taking more pictures, and then finds a secluded spot between a couple of buildings to get his portable hole out and bring up a sackful of clothes and tools to bring back to the square.

"Are you from the train?" someone asks, seeing the sack.

"Not exactly. Close, though. Where would be best to give things out?"

"Train stuff goes over there on that platform."

He drops it off there, then, and hangs around for a few minutes to see if this seems likely to bring Mara over.

Mara among others come by, yep. "Are you selling or is this all for our town?" someone asks.

"It's for the town, go ahead." He goes over to Mara.

"Mm?" says Mara.

"So it's a very long story, but I took some video of you singing earlier and I'd like permission to put it on the mortal internet."

"Don't they have it all anyway? Summoning demons?"

"If they know what to ask for, I guess. I still need permission to put it up for people to find more easily than that."

"I think it's all right, sure, if people want to watch."

"I'm sure they will. They only just found out about Limbo, they're very excited about it."