"That does sound like fun," Serna had a grin to match Caliaphy's own, "When can we play? Or more to the point when can we meet everybody? It's only fair that we say hello before we join in."
"The round is over, so you may join at any time, Serna," Arlhenwe said motioning the elven children over, "This is Serna, she is a friend of Prince Willow, and this odd one is a faerie."
"I'm Caliaphy of the Kurori." The kurori beamed ear to ear as her wings disappeared.
Some of the elven children gasped when Caliaphy did that but they were all happy to meet someone new. The leader of blue flag team stepped forward, the boy smiled and extended his hand to Serna, "I'm Aldar, please to meet you, Serna. Want to come on my team? Sorry, no weapons. We play for fun not war."
"Oh! There is no need to apologize, I only use my shield to protect myself and to protect others," Serna removed her shield and handed it to Arlhenwe, "Can you please keep an eye on it while I go play?"
Serna took Aldar's hand and shook it, "I'm pleased to meet you too, Aldar. I would love to come on your team. This is going to be fun."
Aldar motioned his team to get ready for the next round while he lead Serna and Caliaphy to where the flag was on a small hill surrounded by random barricades. "Okay. You and your friend will stay with me this round. Our job is to protect the flag from the rival team. We have these water skins to make the ground slick in case they get too close. If they succeed and get the flag, we have to tag them forcing them to retreat to their side of the gardens and start over, got it?"
"I got it!" Serna confirmed as she took a defensive stance, "This kind of reminds me of what I do with my shield. Mostly keeping our enemies from getting to me or my friends. What do you think, Caliaphy, is this going to be fun or what?"
"LOTS OF FUN!!" The kurori squealed with delight as the game began with the rival team clashing with Aldar's team in the middle. There was a kid on either side that went wide and came around the main group in an attempt to side step them and head straight for the flag with Aldar, Serna, and Caliaphy guarding it.
"You want this flag so badly? Come and get it!" Serna dropped into a defensive stance getting ready for one of them to attack, "If you can!"
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"Earth is very different from the Realm in some aspects but each to their own," The bronze man turned back to the door way to see Alyson coming in, "Where's Serna?"
Alyson glanced at the swordsman and then to the bronze man, "She and Caliaphy are headed to the gardens to play with the elven children while we negotiate and find out what we can to help Willow's people. Also, one of the elf maidens is a wizard, so Serna and Caliaphy will have help if something happens. How are you two doing? It's nice to see the both of you actually not trying to kill each other."
"With or without a Wizard, Serna and Caliaphy really don't need any help," Irzen laughed, "Those two can take of themselves and each other pretty well."
Lazheros extended his hand to Alyson and showed her the full view of the Mallorn Palace, "We've settled our differences after a bit of Q & A as you call it."
"It's like Serna said," The Swordsman added with a smile, "We're trying to understand each other. I think if Serna were here, she would be proud of her handiwork."
Alyson walked right up next to the bronze man peering out over the balcony to take in the breath taking view of the palace at night. She casually leaned against his shoulder for a minute and took a deep breath. "You're probably right, Irzen. Anyway, I am getting hungry and have any of you seen Willow? I would of figured after having a nice chat with his sister-in-law, he would be here already."
"I suspect he is well on his way," The Swordsman mentioned, "If he is being escorted by one of the guards, they are probably taking him to us via the 'scenic route'."
Right on cue, the trio heard an all too familiar voice coming from the doorway, "Greetings, my friends, how do you find your accommodations? Are they to your liking?" Prince Willow stood in the doorway taking in the scene before him.
~So much for some private time.~ Alyson told herself. ~Not even a minute.~ The elementalist turned towards the ranger, "All is well here, Willow. Serna and Caliaphy are playing in the gardens with the children of the palace, unless, you have objections?"
"No! I have no objections whatsoever," The Prince nodded in agreement, "I think it would be good for both Serna and Caliaphy to spend time with others of a like mind."
~In time, Alysiane. In time,~ Lazheros reassured her quietly and turned his attention to Willow, "These rooms are just fine, Prince Willow. It is as it should be when in the company of Elven royalty. How were your talks with Prince Liliandra?"
"Productive," Willow stepped into the room and closed the double doors behind him, "Let me share with you all that I have learned." With that, the Prince nearly told word-for-word his entire conversation with his sister-in-law to his friends, "Well, what are your thoughts?"
Irzen listened in complete silence until the Prince was done and then he said, "Wow, Willow, that's a lot to take in!"
Shortly after returning to Irzen, Alyson, and Lazheros, the royal guardsman approached, "My Prince, my lords, and my lady all is set for you in the dining hall. The Princess awaits you at your convenience."
"Thank you," Willow responded, "Please inform the Princess that we shall be joining her shortly."
Once the royal guardsman left, the Prince added, "My sister-in-law is especially interested in your gauntlets, Alyson. Fear not, she does not wish to take them from you. She only seeks to examine them. Liliandra believes that your gauntlets are a matching piece of jewelry for some that Eilonwy is wearing. So, would you be willing to part with them while she examines them?"
The elementalist rubbed her wrists and the bracelets appeared, "I don't think that's gonna happen, Willow. They're a part of me as in they are bonded to me both physically and spiritually. Even if I could take them off, they would look like a pair of rusty old bracelets, completely worthless. On how, Eilonwy has the tiara is new unless, she completely surrendered to the will of the tiara. In which case, it will make my job a lot harder. The pieces of the Crimson Dragon armor each have a Will of their own but they will only comply to the one who invoked the Nine-Fold-Law. So, if you want I will go with her after our meal and see what can be done."
"Thanks, Alyson, I greatly appreciate it and I know that Liliandra will appreciate it as well," The Prince walked towards the door, "If you are ready to eat, then by all means follow me. I have been to this palace quite often in the past and I know my way around my brother's house quite well. I will take us to the dining room. Unless of course there is somewhere else you would like to go?"
The sound of Alyson's stomach grumbling was enough for her agree with the ranger, "Dinner beckons us, well me anyway. Always helps to talk with a full stomach than an empty one."
"Nope!" Irzen rose to his feet, "Dinner sounds nice to me."
"Please, lead on Prince Willow," The Bronze Man ushered Alyson ahead of him slightly, "I am eager to see more of this magnificent place of your kin."
"As you wish," The Prince turned to leave and Irzen followed after him. Willow took everyone through the beautifully arcane passageways of the Palace of Westfall until they arrived at the main dining hall. Much to everyone's surprise, they not only found Princes Liliandra standing before a table covered with a wide variety of different foods but also an all-too familiar fire-haired She-Elf standing as well with her tome and a quill pen in hand.
Standing a step or two behind Princess Liliandra, the She-Elf smiled graciously and curtseyed as the rest of the adventurers entered the dining hall.
"Gee," Alyson muttered to whispered to herself, "War Scribe isn't being inconspicuous is she."
The Bronze Man bowed again before the princess as a sign of respect, and she in kind.
Princess Liliandra motioned for the party to take a seat, "Welcome. Please have a seat. When everyone is settled in, our meal will be served and then talks shall begin concerning the dreaded enemy of the Northaven kingdom."
"Forgive me for my poor manners," The beautiful She-Elf clad in green declared, "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Lady Harlotta, I am a Bard from the Kingdom of Macul."
"Macul?" Irzen asked with a raised eyebrow, "So how is my old friend Darkbrook Elven King? How does he fare these days?"
"The king is quite well," Lady Harlotta batted her eyelashes seductively.
"And his alliance with the Swan May and the Humans?" The Swordsman quizzed the Bard, "Does it remain strong?"
"Indeed it does," Lady Harlotta smiled before she turned back to the table, "Mayhaps we can coverse more during dinner?"
"Mayhaps indeed, my lady," Irzen bowed curtly before he took his seat.
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