Marek's eyes closed and he shook his head for a moment.   He didn't move from the window immediately, and Doxi took it as a sign that he was surprised by the news, shocked even.  When he opened his eyes he moved to the table to sit across from Doxi.  "As much fun as it might be to parade you through the red light district on a leash with a butt plug 'tail' of horse hair," he said, oddly specifically, "I can instead think of something else I would rather do.  I require some sort of wilderness and your willingness to alter your form.  So instead of cashing in my gift at Sharn, maybe we could wait until we have a few hours somewhere in the wilds?"<br/><br/>He raised his eyes to Doxi, almost as if he were unwilling to believe that a hidden fantasy of his might be about to come true.