Percy curtsies, and smiles. "Greetings, your lordship. I must again extend my thanks for your help on this quest. Aeric and Fjorn were faultless guides, and, as you surely know, we did defeat the evil redcap and recover the necklace. And we couldn't have done it without the healing globe you included in your gift basket. That was most thoughtful of you."
"If your lordship can spare a moment, though, I must bring up a small issue. It seems those delicious pommegranites you shared with me on my first visit had an odd effect. I can no longer eat the food of men. As the lord of the fey, you must be familiar with this condition. Could you be so kind as to reverse this effect? As pleasing as your food is, I soon must return to my own world."
OOC: Thanks for the tooth, Slagmortar! And perhaps we should have discussed if we wanted to make any demands of the Fey Lord before this meeting. At this point, Percy will just have to wing it. For what it's worth, I was waiting to level her up until after this meeting.