<div align="center"><strong>Viviana</strong></div><br/>Viviana's breath was momentarily lost as she laid eyes on the elf. Aside from his lithe and delicate frame, his clothing spoke of grandeur and fine craftsmanship. She shifted in place as her father rose to stand beside her, Ayanna on her other side.<br/><br/>Baldric towered over most in the room and he leveled his deep cerulean eyes upon the elves as they spoke.<br/><br/>"Ah, yes. Drizzt Do'Urden. I have heard many stories of this Drow," the King's voice boomed. "We are honored to be in the presence of such respectable and distinguished men," Baldric spoke for the rest of the room. Viviana and Ayanna nodded once with their agreement. Viviana's heart was aflutter! She had read many many books of Drizzt Do'Urden's adventures and was very excited to be in the presence of his sons. She couldn't wait to be out of her father's presence, though. She had a billion questions she wanted to start asking them!<br/><br/>"You have both answered most of the questions I had for you. Where was your destination aboard the Sea Sprite? What of the other men you traveled with? Can you speak for their integrity? We will be honored to board you both as long as you need here in the palace and give you aid for your fast recovery," Baldric stated.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Phaerbryn</strong></div><br/>Bryn subconsciously licked her lips after Tiagar's touch. She raised a brow at the elf before getting distracted by the entrance of the other two elves. She watched the scene before her, shifting, a combat boot tapping silently on the ground. Her stomach rumbled and she wondered when she was going to be offered a room and sustenance. The couple scoops of ice cream was no match for her metabolism.