Throughout the night, he'd receive all manner of propositions, from the various members of the fae court, ranging from the lowest, from what he can tell, all the way up to the Princess, who, if he hadn't identified her before, introduces herself personally. The propositions range from the fairly simply to the fairly outlandish, made even more disconcerting by the fact that he knows the fae cannot lie, so their offers of 'a hundred virgin women for his pleasure' might be a little unsettling. Typically, the most weakest and the most powerful are the ones who offer the least, having little to offer in the former case, and sensing they have little need to make an offer in the latter. The ones closest to the middle are the ones who make the largest bribes, which brings up the other unsettling thought of what the most powerful might be able to offer, if they got into a bidding war.<br/><br/>He does manage to make his way down the steps without incident, following behind another pair, a giggling elf-like woman, an a goat-legged man, likely a satyr, scurrying down the stairs, likely to find somewhere more private for their encounter. Of course, 'more private' means 'just out of sight but not hearing', meaning that the camp he set up is well within range to hear their amorous encounter. He'll also find that he doesn't get much chance to rest alone, as other female fae have, apparently, followed him, making open-ended offers of companionship for the night.<br/><br/>Regardless, he'll awaken with his alarm to the pre-dawn light, to find Blossom sitting on a rock, not far away, apparently waiting for him.