Licinia declines the offer for food and drink with a brief shake of her head, standing off to the side, idly watching the priestess as she broke the seal and read the letter, before casting it into the flames, glancing away momentarily.  Delivering a message, to have it cast into the flames.  Surely, it would be easier to have the message be spoken by tongue?<em>Certainly would have saved me some measure of trouble...</em><br/><br/>She, however, holds her tongue at these thoughts, glancing back towards the priestess to see if she is to be bidden another chore or dismissed.