The small man blinked and looked at Petra, bowing his head. "I am Softwind Evergaze Moondancer Nectarsipper Exactly, but Softy is fine among folks." He smiled and chuckled a bit, the fae-kind's energy showing in him somewhat as he spoke excitedly when asked about his name then. Once Petra opened the cage and touched him the small man chuckled, and once he was let go he nod and grinned. "I'll remember, I owe a favor, whenever you travel in woods, just call me by my name!" He waved a finger back and forth, and with a puff of some sort of flower pollen he was gone, the pollen cloud lightly floating to the ground.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Until Petra acquires someone willing to do it regularily for a price or even for free, we'll rp it out a bit I am afraid. Hopefully that isn't a headache to you, if it is, I can bend a little on that. </div></div><br/>Heading back to the town Petra passed the small hill and the pool where the elves had been at play before, but there was no sign of them right then and there. There was greeted by a few nervous nods from the guards once she arrived to the town's gates though. They stayed out of the young woman's way, respectful but somewhat cautious as she passed.<br/><br/>The inn looked fairly quiet at that time of the day, but she could spot a familiar face. The young woman who had problems with<em>rats</em>earlier was walking along the street nearby, with a basket under one arm, a loaf of bread showing from under the cloth, its end stuck up out of the basket.