Flying back into the guildhouse after a lovely afternoon terrorizing the peasants, hovering off near the other members and seeing what all of the fuss is about. Snatching the letter and reading it over with my fairy powers of language and being able to read common, before throwing it over my shoulder and letting out a dismissive blagh,<strong>"His business!? From the looks of it, he is running some illegal operation, like teaching poor people to read or taking care of the sick!"</strong>Flying around in midair nodding to myself in agreement, along with flashing myself to anyone looking up my skirt.