King Elk Forest Raven-song

Célnes rose a paw to her cousin, to say 'halt' to more words.. She understood her cousins dismay over not one, but now two cursed beings entering, and asking to go forth into their forest. They offered guidance around, but perhaps they were not satisfied with this. It was definitely suspicious that one was hiding, perhaps but just a late arrival, but held a wariness from the King. He said she was not supposed to, but they had every right to assume otherwise.

Nontheless, a smile and a warmth in her tone, "I thank you for the offering, in return, we can only hope the High Elk graces your kin." Specific words were given, neither was she disrespecting the High Elk, nor' was she holding hosilities toward the two silverfish. Only to wish that while they may be cursed, the future will not be.

"Calhoun will guide you out of the forest," said the King, as Célnes stepped forth to retrieve the feathers- but she did not bend to pick them up. Rather a paw to guide them closer to herself, while waiting for a confirmation, they would leave with the Baron.

Though she could not forget, "I am Célnes Déorwine, King of Kingslend- do remember us so."