"Lorna'll be happy ta know that," Luag called down with a chuckle. "But then she likes a good game an' wouldnae want anythin' other than top performance from the rival keeper."
Pulling the parchment from the inside pocket of his jacket, he waved it in the air with a wry smirk. "Ye takin' fan mail or should Ah just put it in the rubbish bin?"