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Bryon was a little surprised when she refused his offer for help and resources, though when she agree that there should be peace he felt calm again. He wasn't prepared if things went wrong, Bryon hadn't even brought any weapons with him to prove a point that he trusted her. "Oh," he said learning of who Rhyldrin's parents were. He was surprised that the man didn't hate Light Elves as any other would. "I can ensure you that for as long as I look over these lands nothing like that shall ever occur. I will not allow bloodshed between our people, anyone who harms one of your people will be personally punished by me. It won't be tolerated. I mean it when I want peace. I want our people to stop hating each other for whatever reasons. It's time to forgive one another and to become allies." Bryon breathed out heavily. "I want peace, you have my word, milady." he smiled at her warmly. "I know that you refused my offer but it does still stand. I will assist you when you need it."

"I understand that," he said and nodded. If any Dark Elves were found causing trouble he would do the same. "I will do the same, I don't want blood on my hands anymore or my people's." though Bryon had never slain another living creature he knew that the war carrying on was partially his fault. He should have been more strict with his men and should have kept a better eye on them. If he had been more absorbed in his men then it might have discovered what Brishen had been planning.