Anachain turns to Togar and gives them an assessing look.  "Can you fly that far?" she asks.  "No offense, I just hadn't really considered it before.  But yes, if you could fly there and bring word to the mayor, express the urgency of them making a plan for how to ensure the rituals are performed and enact it as soon as possible..."  Anachain gives a little shrug that basically signs off on that plan.

"Kulloda not lilke angry pixies," Kulloda says.

He looks at Togar and nods.

"Kulloda stay. But Kulloda not milk horse." Kulloda adds. He looks into the woods. "Where have to put spike?" 

"Okay, let me just have 10 minutes to figure out this wand, then I'll take flight.  Have to deal with that cranky mayor again, but ... I guess I can do it.  Makes sense.  Hopefully she'll listen to reason.  I'll make her listen.  Before the nipples get tired."  *click of beak*.   You can't tell, but there's almost a grin on the face of the owlin.  

He starts to ritually cast identify on the wand recovered from the body, and then prepares to take flight back to town..