Slicer leaves a small package on the Trade Center table. In it, an extremely flamboyantly decorated Goblin Mail Z was placed. A note was placed on it, showing the retriever to be Centrus.

Stil trying to figure out why he was responding to a flashmail that had said "Come pick up some Goblin Junk," the Fist Fighter wandered into the Trade Center. In most cases he wouldn't have worried about what "Goblin Junk" was, but when someone like Slicer or Xantos offered something like that, well, he began to worry.

Breathing a sigh of relief, he noticed it was indeed a Goblin Mail Z, not any inappropriate part of the Goblin Anatomy. However, that sigh became one of exasperation once he noticed the bright colors and flowers that had been painted all over it. Shaking his head, he turned the note over and scrawled a response. "Thanks for the Junk. Give it back to you once I finish out the next little outing I'm on."