Arete stepped back slowly, her entire form shaking. She began to speak. "The Alpha of the Wind Dragon would like a bottle of your finest brew. He gave me this to compensate you," she added, taking a bundle from her satchel and passing it to the man in front of her. She honestly wanted to fly as fast and far away as possible but she forced herself to remain still. "I apologize for the intrusion as well," she added in quiet tones. Yeah. She'd drop this bottle off, say a quick hello to Satoshi, then hide in her house from all those badgering medics for a very very long time. Maybe a good two months.