I found the stowaway under the yoke of my coat after returning from the Wildlands. [ There, enjoy a vague answer. No reference to the cave or the frantic, undignified process of capturing the bat once it was loose in the Mikotoba treehouse. ]

I'll give the two of you some privacy, then. [ He raises his glass in a toast before turning to find someone else to torment speak to. ] But do let me know how he settles in—I've become rather attached to the little banshee.