Draiss grinned, and leaned back, trying to simply note what this god's agenda was. After a few minutes, he stood up and slipped up behind the twins, and softly coughed. "Forgive the intrusion, noble priestesses, but I have a message for the two of you. Could we retire to a move private locale, as the sender was most empathetic that you receive it in a private area?"<br/><br/>Once they had left the main area of the temple, he knelt down, head bowed, and offered them a sealed letter, which had a request to meet them in person in one of the back gardens in order to discuss a profitable agreement as was convenient for them. The language was such that it would suggest that someone was trying to have them drop a word or two in their favor, likely a merchant trying to get in the temple's good graces for some reason or another. If they accepted, he would leave, presumably to deliver their response, but in reality he would head to the back garden of their choice and wait for them, still in the messenger form, but would be more finely dressed as well as bearing a bottle of wine and some finer foods, setting the tone for the discussion.