King Elk Forest He is not one of us.

Ravinger sighed audibly, already incredibly bored by the semantics of this meeting.  He was pleased that his cousin appeared to regard his words with some sincerity; however, he was quite ready for this whole ordeal to be over and done with.  There were no less than a thousand better things he could be doing right now.  Either the lad was in or he was banished.  His gaze fell upon Elijah, and his eyes seemed to say, 'Out with it.'