He turned back, and gave the pixie a feral smile. "To get it from her directly, and let her know you were so concerned about handing it to the wrong person that you didn't give me the message. But, since you have come to your senses, I might not do that. Do remember you manners next time. Please."<br/><br/>He took the message and gave him a frosty smile. "Thank you."<br/><br/>He then slipped it into his belt pouch, and continued to the home, muttering something under his breath about intelligence being in short supply around here. Once home, he greeted everyone, and dropped the two bags of holding in the storage room, before sitting down to read the message.