"It is," he answered, "Born and bred here.  The Percivan line has ruled these lands for generations."<br/><br/>He guided her inside, and began to lead her through the keep.  The few servants they passed were even less restrained than the townsfolk, eying Elandriel openly with appraising or uncertain looks, or in a few cases glares that could only be jealously from some of the women they passed.<br/><br/>As they walked, a pair of human twins approached.  Moving with an uncanny unison, they stepped to either side to let Brom and his pet pass, and as one nodded to them.<br/><br/>"Back so soon?" one asked.  Then the other picked up, "And with a new healer in tow?"  "Father will be pleased," they concluded in unison.