Metax looked down, and saw Sheldon. He smiled, and kept on flying, land near a little hut. He knocked on the door. "It's Metax." He said.
A man opened the door and let Metax in. He listened to the problem. "I won't even have to go to him. Just make him drink this." He said, handing him a potion.
"Thanks." Metax said, walking outside. He started to fly home.