Draiss gave her a pitying look, before shaking his head, and switching to the native tongue of the kitsunes, a variant of Sylvan that flowed well. "Child, your own people have cursed mortals for insults like that. Very well, Kitty, since the slaves took your name, pride, and apparently mind as well, you can go back now, and be sure to tell the reception exactly what you told me, alright?"<br/><br/>The words altered slightly as he kept talking, the language able to accurately convey emotions, before he pulled up a portal behind her and shifted the massive magical concentration of energy forward, sweeping past her and dropping her off in the foyer of the Kitsune Goddess' temple in an hour. It wasn't the Faerie, but it was definitely hers, or a copy so similar that it might as well be, at least to her eyes. He sighed, and sent Ama a note that the kitsune was being stupid, and if she learned of any other kitsunes on the plane to let him know, he would see if he could get them to go to the new home, though he would likely need something from her showing he had her highest favor.