> A small hawk swoops down in graceful slow circles. Droping a small white scroll into the bakers lap.> The Scroll reads:
> Dear Lady,
> Your pie was as scrumptous as ever. I think you are the best baker I have ever met in all my long years of travel. The wine is wonderful as well.
> Many brightest wishes to you and your men! How happy you must be! I hope that day is as magnificant as the first, and just as memorable.
> I have told all the bad news about the chocolate pies. Who knows you may yet find some cocoa! I hope you get the chance to come and visit. Though I suppose it works both ways...so who knows maybe you'll get a surprise visit from me!
> Thank you again for the pie m'dear.
> ~Blessings~
> Lindor
*reads the scroll and then smiles before entering the bakery again*