The Dark Tavern

"Who's the lady?" asked Vash.

"The queen of this realm." Tela said. "She can enter people's mind."

Haldir's father nodded.

"Telepath huh... My kind and I was created by the God..."

"God?" Tela asked obviously confused. Elves didn't believe in God.

"Yep. The one who created angels, gave us holy powers, and stuff like that. I bet Yue knows about him too..."

((I ish feeling left out.))

(((Srry)))

Tela blinked. "But Yue was created by a sorcerer named Clow. The most powerful wizard ever."

"Well I dont know... But the Angel kind was created by God. I've seen him many times in my dreams... Anyway... Back to the discussion, so... This lady of youres, Can she proove if Im guilty or not?"

"Guilty of what?" Tela asked. "She probably can."

Vash sighed. "So am I going to be executed or can I go?" he asked.

"You can go." Haldir's father said. "Just watch what you do while you're in any elven realm."

Tela smiled. "Thank you." she kissed his cheek again before grabbing her brother and vash's hands and leading them away.

Vash made a pffted sound. "No offense, but im not going to bow down to any fancy pancy elven queen" he said.

"Vash!" Tela scolded. "I may not exactly worship Lady Galadriel like the sylvan elves, but I do respect her." she was starting to wonder what she saw in him. 😛

"Fine... Im sorry" said Vash. THought he had other beilefs in God.

Theomer smirked listening to their conversation. He hoped they wouldn't see him. Somehow he didn't think it would turn out well if they found out he'd heard everything they'd said.

Tela looked away. "I'm sorry." she said before heading up further the steps. She herself was to speak with Celeborn. She already felt nervous.

Vash silently followed whistling.

Tela waited at the bottom of the steps in the large thrown room. She fell to one knee and put her fist over her heart as Celeborn and Galadriel descended the stairs. Celeborn smiled. "Lady Tela." he said offering her his hand. "You do not have to bow to me or my wife."

"I owe you both my life."

"As we owe you ours." Galadriel said.

Tela smiled and Celeborn nodded. "Let's take a walk, Tela. I believe Vash would like to talk to Lady Galadriel."

Tela nodded. She gave Vash a warning look before following the great king.

Vash looked back. He was a rogue type, and hell he won't bow to anyone. But he won't be rude to anyone too. He then followed.

Galadriel layed her hand softy on Vash's shoulder. "Is something wrong, Vash. You seemed trouble."