<div align="center"><strong>Phaerbryn</strong></div><br/>Phaerbryn let the King turn back around before leaning over and whispering to Tiagar, the faint scent of her vanilla ice cream still on her breath.<br/><br/>"We don't have magic on Earth. We don't have supernatural creatures. Just humans. If it were any other way, I would have know this by now after all I've been through. The device just randomly turned up in my car. It had a note attached saying that it came from some secret division of the CIA," Bryn paused, not sure why the usually closely guarded woman was telling the elf all of this. "That's the, uh, company I work for."<br/><br/>As soon as they reached the Council Room, Viviana launched into the story of how she found the town and everything in it, from the cars and guns to the exotic sword and mystical cat, not of course to leave out the extraordinary iced cream. Bryn repressed the urge to roll her eyes at the foul smelling roads and music that sounded much like a racket.<br/><br/>Listening intently to his daughter's excited words, Baldric nodded solemnly. The girl may be overly excitable but it was nice to know she at least retained the information she collected. She would make a nice Queen to a Zenythri one of these days. After Viviana was finished, Baldric turned back to Phaerbryn.<br/><br/>Before he could even as a single question, Phaerbryn's hands flew up in front of her. "Whoa, look. I don't know a thing about this particular town. I don't live there, never have. I hate small towns. There's a man, though. He goes by the name Kyle Flannigan. Handsome red headed soldier. Human. He'll be able to tell you more about this town. I can try to tell you whatever I can about the world and humans in general. I have to say I'm pretty knowledgeable about that."<br/><br/>Bryn stopped talking as she noticed the very odd expression on the King's face. He hadn't been able to understand a word of what she was saying.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Viviana</strong></div><br/>Viviana saw the look on her father's face and realized he couldn't understand the harsh girl. The spell Zelith had previously cast on her seemed to be going away. She was able to understand what Phaerbryn was saying but every few words, there was a word that was garbled. She translated to the best of her abilities.<br/><br/>The King was about to respond when a guard entered the room, announcing the presence of two of the men recovered from the village. The King took a seat at the head of the table and made a hand movement that meant let them in. To another guard he commanded "Take some men and find this red haired human soldier named Kyle Flannigan."