[He gets a snort of laughter for that. Dwarves are many things, but aerodynamic is not the word she'd go for first.]

No need to fear; I'm not a slave-catcher. Nor from around these parts myself. [She's taking a risk, there; anyone actually from Pelea would find it odd she wouldn't think they'd just assume that, her being a dwarf. She steps up to stand beside the crate, put them a little closer together, talk a little softer without it looking unnatural.]

How isolated do you mean? Is there, say... anybody in this city who's from the same place?