<em>Perfect, thank you.<br/><br/>By at least being polite to the one person trying to help. And the worst part is, I think their transport is already dead, and they might be stuck here. She would have known where it was, the Nazi's would have used mind reading magic to get it, and the Winter Fae would have no qualms about killing to get one of them. But until I can confirm it, I don't want to crush them utterly.</em><br/><br/>He glanced up at the palace he found himself in front of, and frowned as he realized he was missing memories of either half the trip, or he had gotten teleported at some point and hadn't noticed it. Either way, he was in front of the Queen's manor now. He shrugged and went in to make his report, and let her know she could swing by in a couple days, when the space goats had their items that enabled communication, if she wanted, or he could bring them here.