Tehr glanced at Rosalyn before responding, but she seemed to have not much to offer.<strong> "First off, petite Tia, I'd be glad of any offering you might have no use for, only so long as you know I am glad to help my fey friends with no expectation of recompense.  I would gladly help any of you if you but asked.  If however the 'treasure' in question is of no use to you, but might be to me, I will take it off your hands if you so desire."</strong><br/><br/>He bowed slightly to the other woman, the hunter of Annwn,<strong>"I greet you mistress hunter and bid you fair skies and good hunting."</strong>It was an old saying, he remembered seeing it etched onto an old wooden plaque, at least a hundred years old, in one of the storerooms of Wynt Mannor back home.  It had the feeling of a formal saying, but felt short and sweet, as he imagined most hunters would prefer their 'oaths' or 'greetings'.  Though he had no idea if such a thing meant anything or was simply just a piece of artwork crafted by one of his ancestors.<br/><br/><strong>"I admit,"</strong>Tehr said,<strong>"Though there is a rumor that long ago fey blood was introduced to the veins of my family, and that there have been fey living on my family lands for as long as they have claimed ownership to it, I have never met one of your kind huntress.  I ask that if you wish to give me any information, it will be only so that I do not interfere with your hunt in any way.  I would take no glory from your hunt, though would stand ready to assist as a friend if you need it."</strong><br/><br/>Then turning back to Mother Dryad he said,<strong>"Though I have a mixed reason for coming, it isn't just to bask in your wonderful presence," </strong>Then turning to Riversong he added,<strong>"Or risk my sanity in your overwhelming and undeniable beauty m'lady.  I come because I need your advice on how to proceed in regards to the maintenance of my ancestral lands."</strong>