"Winter court have agreement with elf now, swear no harm to him until we are done." She smirked. "Court won't do a thing to him. Me, when this is done, am not so convinced." Deciding to go for a double-bluff, the elf considered herself a bit too smart-mouthed for her own good at times, but he certainly did not want the goblin going to the actual winter court. "As far as I am concerned, my agreement to help and not interfere with the elf's work ends when I return what is left." She giggled and grinned.<br/><br/>"Do you offer something of value to a fey in exchange for the elf's trouble? And what do you want? A sudden boar-bash to the elf's nuts? Curse of attracting other men?" The dryad giggled. "Most men seem to hate that among mortals." Well, she was playing by expectations, mainly.<br/><br/>"Or if you want a stronger deal, elf be harmed, or even<em>elf be gone</em>then you have to have something of real value. Elf return an old, old wood talisman stolen by townsfolk long ago, so court agree to get him back moldy old bones."