Nathaniel glanced over at his brother in confusion. The name definitely meant something to the elves. "It definitely didn't sound friendly," he agreed under his breath. "Especially that last bit about some ultimatum or some such. I don't like ultimatums." Things were definitely going downhill again. And what had she meant by thinking they were a myth? It didn't make sense to him. He turned and eyed the new woman. She didn't look quite as inclined to kill them as the one who had just left. That was a start, at least.<br/><br/>Chrysabelle's eyes widened slightly at Eliese's response, but she nodded to indicate that she would remain to watch the two men and forcing her expression to remain neutral. She turned to look at Dedrick as he spoke to her. She gave him a long, unreadable look before responding. "Chrysabelle Elmerein," she said, her voice completely devoid of emotion. "And I have no say in what happens to you now, unless you should be foolish enough to try to escape. In which case, getting knocked out is the least of your worries."