[a small Rift opens up over the Duke's chair in his office and a fluffy creature in a hat gets out of it, steps on his head and then jumps down to his desk. It turns towards him] Hey, Boss. Everyone in the Abyss says that spying on your life, I mean- [checks a smudged writing on their hand] "following your... tumblr blog...." has been awfully uneventful lately, so they sent me to check on you. Whacha doin' [the creature also sticks their nose in his teacup] and what kind of tea is this
Nothing is sacred anymore, is it? not even his office although he knows that particular color of portal by now and that its recipient is mostly harmless. They just derive entertainment from his and Neuvi's interactions and in that aspect they're quite similar to most melusines.
"Taxes" he answers short and straight to the mage's first question.
"The tea is Lapsang Souchong by the way. I can make you a cup if you want."








