[The tiefling nearly falls over himself when the answer finally comes. He'd been expecting the same projection of light he'd seen the first day he'd been here, and that voice is still entirely too disconcerting.]

Ah... yes.

Yes, thank you, oh benevolent Augur.

I wish to know...

My dear friend, Even Immolzeth, he has... ah... lost memories of time spent together, and useful knowledge. How can he have those memories restored?