He followed the servant to the room, and was immediately grateful he had come alone. None of the girls he had brought before would be as amused as they had pretended to be during the previous visits at this sight, but he had a mission. "Greetings to you as well, perhaps we should save the business for later? Since you seem... indisposed at the moment."<br/><br/>He accepted the goblet from the elf, who then settled beside him, one hand stroking his thigh, but he easily ignored her, though one hand ran through her hair. He pulled the scroll from his letter, as well as the bottle with the Soul Jar aura on it, setting them on the nearby stand beside him. "The scroll I mentioned, and the jar contains the... previous owner."