My, Dorian had not heard a accent like that since he left Georgia ages ago. A toothy (fangless) grin crossed his features as he placed down the tea cup and turned to look at the bar behind them.

"Why, yes in fact I can, after all I am the owner of this fine place." he spoke in a kind tone. "A lot of these spirits are alien to me and a bit strong for my tastes, but I can tell you about any of the earth spirits." he explained with a soft smile, holding a cool hand down to the other. "My name's Dorian, by the by."