To which he follows. It's not long before they find themselves amidst rows and rows of lush fruit-bearing plants. The trellises are filled with winding vines and dotted with clusters of green grapes - they are a little too small to be edible. But soon.

Emet-Selch stops and looks up at one such patch of grapes and his expression shifts. Like it reminds him of something...

His attention is soon drawn him away to the child's question and subsequent flashes of the familiar. "We have met before, yes, but you need not concern yourself now if you do not recall the time nor the place." They can work out of the memory soon enough. Apparently, he is meant to see something here and he would like to see it.

"In the interim, is there a place in this vineyard where I may see winged fireflies?" Since that is the only clue to go on.