Being really touched by the scribbly note on the table and secretly wiping a tear off her cheek, Kiya patted Mathilda, who brought a croco baby instead of the Pixie. "Go and search her, Mathie. Try again, sniff at the pizza, then you'll find her. And don't play ball with the skull, do you hear?"
Humming happily to herself, she took out a large pot and stuffed it out with feathers, old cotton (bandages from her time as torturer) - to make a nice little cot for the Pixie.
"Hm, what do Pixies eat?" she pondered and sat down to search her cook book - taking the index at the letter "P". Kiya
Edit => Ringing the large dragon gong several times => Hear ye, hear ye, here are still pizzas to take away. Get them whilst they're hot!
