C.A.R.P.S.

Siencee runs into the tavern grinning, plops down in the nearest chair, and begins to write a note in neat italic print:

"Wanted: An intermediary who can introduce myself to A higher ranking Fae (if that is the right term) in regards to a potential trade of potentials. Compensation will be discussed on a case by case basis. ---Siencee Machina"

And promptly pins it up among the others and grabbing a celebratory mug of Blue Fey from the bar

Anya pens a response, "Would depend on the WHY you want to meet one whether I would be willing to assist."

Raedir writes a response, "Seek them out next moon, you may find answers you seek. Raedir."