He relaxed as he heard the voice, which indicated that he was willing to talk, for the second, rather than avenge some imagined insult. He turned and gave the Wyld King the same quarter bow he gave the Queen and Lady of Summer, before gesturing to the three casks of firewine, two of dwarven and one of dragon, and a stack of the dwarven cigars. "Lord of the Wylds, my thanks for coming to this meeting. I bear gifts for your eminence, though if they are lacking, please do inform me so I can chastise the merchants whom I relied on for guidance in my selections. The reason for my calling is to bear news of an insidious plot, aimed at discrediting a loyal follower and to apply a subtle, almost unthinkable insult to yourself."