For some reason, the word 'planning' sent the flame-haired girl into peals of merry laughter.  The monkey just sat down again and slapped his tiny head with one hand, then reached out to wrap the girl's wrist again.<br/><br/>Several drinks and a large meal later, the diminutive Celestial got down to business.<br/><br/>"Word has reached my father's ear that a person of interest is causing most disharmonious events in the vicinity.  Seeing as how he has other difficulties at the present moment, he has tasked me with the unpleasant necessity of correcting the matter."  She held her most recent glass aloft.  "That is, we track it down and kick it back to Hundun.  As for finding it..."<br/><br/>She shrugged and grinned mischievously.<br/><br/>"I am open to suggestion.  Wandering around and calling out challenges at the top of my lungs is not likely to work well."