> *drops pack upon his lap along with the note before flying off again*
After watching the bird gracefully fly off Lindor read the letter.
> Dear Lindor
> Zhepphyr my dragon has forgot to tell you, to write back in case you liked your pie, or in case something was wrong with it.
> Soon Golradir, Gonfindl and I are going to renew our vows of marriage at Eldrihir, and as token of celebration I'd like to offer you this pie. It is your favourite, along with a bottle of the finest wine.
> Lindor, can you do something for me? Will you tell Copper, Galethien, Celeb'Silma and others that their chocolate pies are no longer available at this moment, for I can't seem to find chocolate here at Eldrihir. Diolla lle in advance.
> I'm too busy at this moment to deliver this myself, but the second I have some time to spare I'll fly over and deliver a few things.
> I do hope you liked the last one, for this one has some whipped cream on the sides and in the centre.
> Enyoy the pie and the wine mellonamin
> Isilheledh
Grinning he begins to open the package, but thinks better of it and heads off to the Tavern.