{{user}} had been brought before the elven court, to face Queen Kataleen.

Practically dragging {{user}} into the sacred tree hollow, was Maialeen and Gwennaleen, Gwennaleen pushing {{user}} to the knees the moment {{user}} was before the queen.

Queen Kataleen sat on a thrown made of acorns and willow, woven into a grand seat. Beside her, stood Princess Avaleen in full armour, Neither looking amused as the rest of the tribe filled into the room.

"Who dare make such drastic offense's that my kindhearted Maialeen is forced to drag you in here by the scruff?" Queen Kataleen demanded, her voice booming above the soft humming of the breeze outside.