[gremlin]

Bryon watched the little dragon curiously though he didn't make any comments about it or ask questions. It seemed as if Judith had been hiding it from him and the others, scared of what they would do. That was the only explanation for this and Rhyldrin must have been the owner for it to go to him so eagerly.

"I never wanted it to come to this and of all places to attack he had to attack your home." Bryon sounded disgusted as he spoke. He paused for a moment collecting himself, this was a lot to take in. "I want peace between the Elves," he looked at Rhyldrin, he didn't break eye contact. "You have my word." he was sincere about this. When Bryon became the new king he had a lot of weight on his shoulders. It was time to get rid of it. It was time to make his people live happily rather than live in fear. He no longer wanted everyone to recognize Dark Elves as the enemy. Bryon reached out his hand and waited for Rhyldrin to take it.

Bryon was silent for a moment then spoke again. "If you would allow me to help you," he smiled at the Dark Elf. "You may stay the night here in one of my guest rooms and I will have food brought to you and water. You came all the way here and it's the least I can do to help you. It would be good that you were well rested and fed before you left." he turned and looked at Judith. "You can stay in a room as well," Judith seemed a bit confused by his offer. Though she accepted it without hesitation. "Do you wish to say anymore? If not then I will have a guard escort you to a room."