You say, 'Hail, Binkl Dirkwafer'
Binkl Dirkwafer says, 'Ey! What're you doin' here! This is my home. Shoo. Look at you. What's wrong with you. Here in the middle of giant rotting flesh beasts, abnormal trees, fanged giant death horselike things and youre worried about pleasantries? GO AWAY! You are insane.'
You say, 'What pleasantries?'
Binkl Dirkwafer blinks and stares at you for a moment. 'Are you daft?'
You say, 'What home?'
Binkl Dirkwafer says 'Fleh! Don't make fun of my home. It's my home. Go Away.'