Valindra croaks 'You can find her?'

A tiny wisp named Hibbadibbity flutters energetically, shedding some essence.

look hibba
A tiny fey hovers delicately in the air before you, trailing motes of wisp essence behind it like a tail. Prismatic, the creature traps the light as if it were a gem, shining, then evanescing, between shades of white, purple, and green--the latter a color not often seen in the species. The creature caroms through the air like a maniacal hummingbird before alighting on the shoulder of its goblin master. The wisp has sprouted tufts of reddish hair from its ears, which smoke slightly. A diadem with a misshapen, watery globe adorns its brow.
A tiny wisp named Hibbadibbity is in excellent condition.

You get parchment from a leather covered desk.
read letter
Serra,

I, who am usually so garrulous, do not know how to start this letter. I, who am accustomed to addressing the dead, do not know how to call to you.

We have made a proper mess of things here. Villidan and I freed the demon prince Cy'rx'thx in our haste to exorcise the Collector. She is mama again, but I fear for the trouble that awaits Serin and all the realms it touches.

Ilromie and I were sisters once, but now we only bicker like two old crones.
She is prideful and wrathful, two traits I admire. I do not know what will happen once I unbind her flame. Without you there.

I hope that Hibba can find you. As ever, she is not who she seems.

Write to me if you can.

Yours (and, if not yours, then whose?),
Valindra

You give parchment to a tiny wisp named Hibbadibbity.
Valindra croaks 'Then you know what to do.'

Valindra purses her lips as a toad might, hummming a dissonant tune. She waggles a finger as a portal opens near the little wisp.

A tiny wisp named Hibbadibbity cackles wickedly as she zooms through the office before, at last, diving through the portal. She spares a last look for Valindra.