Arwen lifted her head and exited her den, cooing. She picked up Marshmallow and brought her inside, offering water and honey to get her energy back up.

"Drink and eat, then tell me what he said,", she said calmly, stroking Marshmallow's back gently.

She was kind to her fellows, to those who'd earned her respect, and little Marshmallow certainly had done that. Not only flying all throughout Pegasus, but actually finding Tahi and then flying back.

She was proud of her little courier.

Arwen nodded, "Good work, my sweet. So the Fungal Prince will arrive later, that's perfect."

She lifted the small dishes (made from shells and carved wood) up onto a honey comb where a small bedroom was made for Marshmallow, complete with a small nest made from fur and twigs and a small glowing mushroom for light and to rest things upon.

"Rest up, dear," she said, "I'll get the upper balcony ready for him."

Arwen stroked Marshmallow's head one last time before heading out to coax the living branches into a staircase to the upper balcony.