His voice rushed to answer the knight. "Thank you, sir!" Gareth bowed in gratitude before the knight, who seemed as if he were sharpening the blade on the wall, and the half-elf quickly ambled from the knight to the stairs with the intent of allowing the knight to get back to his work without any mindless chatter. Up the stairs went Harker until he approached the tower's precipice where he stood before the doorway to the study. With a feeling of shaking in his gut, a fist knocked on the door thrice gently, waiting for the call to enter. He hoped not to interrupt Sir Redwyne in the room, himself given some degree of paranoia at the idea of barging in on someone in the middle of important business. Then again, he considered that he himself was on important business, delivering important post.