Over Krayts' head his senses would register the fluttering of wings and would see a red-skinned little imp flying past him, not even heeding him. The little devil bore a message it seemed and fluttered it's way into the house, turning invisible to avoid the spiders and the webs that lined the corridors and headed for the matron's main room.  It would find her in one of the hallways and made itself visible but not in a way that'd startle her. The imp politely offered the missive it had. "I bear you a message from my master." It said in a respectful tone, even fearful perhaps.  The message if she accepted it would inform her of a unique slave auction going on in Menagerie Square two days hence.