Fenrir looked at the strange girl up and down, "Go away." he said. He was drinking some water, but only because it was free. He smelled something off about the girl but was to depressed to figure out what. "Now, just go away and leave me alone. You don't want to anger me if you want to see tomorrow." he said, then letting a wolfish snarl escape his mouth. He wasn't in the mood to be disturbed. 

Aira bowed and said, "Thank you my king." she said walking over to him. She glared at Daesluprh with a hateful look, and then looked away to not look to suspicious. "As thanks for lifting the ban on mana for our people, I would like to gift you this, as a thanks for your many gifts." she said, revealing a veil of glowing golden liquid from her robe. "It was brewed my father and this potion is said to be the mark of a true apothecary master. It is said to give health and luck to whoever drinks it. I was saving it as a reminder of home, but you deserve it for removing that horrid ban." she said.