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The huge black raven comes once again flying into the cafe, circles over the head of the hostess before landing on her right shoulder where he immediately starts to nibble at her earlobe. With a sigh and mumbling to herself: "Why cannot he just come crawling into my throne room for one of my audiences like everybody else ?" the joybringer takes the wooden tube, opens it and reads:
"Sorry to molest you, my Queen, but Hedwigo (my messenger raven) was just going
mad in his cage and I figured that was because he wanted to see you again. Sigh, you are just too appealing and seductive: apparently you have also got the tastiest earlobes of the Realms !"
In the meantime Hedwigo has switched shoulders and has his way with the Stormqueen's other earlobe.
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So long !
R³ - proud to be the official spokesman for the most noble Lady Bilqis, Desert Rose of Ironworks
Btw, the cow is queuing in the slaughterhouse right now !
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