One final request, and we can draw a line under the whole chain letter saga. Are you heading back to the person who sent it to me?
I'm not asking you to rat anyone out, just deliver them a message.
Tell them they can go kiss a Crestlich for all I care!
What? I've never been that great at trash-talking. If you come up with something better, feel free to improvise. No, you know what? Tell them exactly what I said. That way they'll know it came from me!
Hah! I'm imagining the look on their face right now, and it's pretty amusing.
Oh well, I guess it's a pretty childish request. Never mind, then.
Oh, you're back! What did Wuendy say?
What? No, that wasn't the letter I meant to send! I must have got my love letter mixed up with that stupid chain mail I received the other day. Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Was she very angry?
Agh! No, she must have figured out it was me! I'm allergic to Crestliches--can't breathe right for days if I get near one.
Well, I suppose that's the answer to my love letter. Thanks anyway.
Shh! Just go away and leave me be. I need to nurse my hurt feelings for a while.
What are you still waiting for?
Ohh, right. A reward. Fine, just take it and go.
Deliver Wuendy's message to Pachenon.
Wuendy asked you to tell the chain letter sender that they could go kiss a Crestlich.
You delivered Wuendy's message to Pachenon.
It turned out that he had a Crestlich allergy, so he must be the person Wuendy admires, but he shooed you away before you could explain.