"I heard what Greycane said, are you really going to see the King?" Lady Elanna says coming up beside you, her body close enough for you to smell her scent. After the Deepwood you gave lodging to this mysterious woman, a ward from a dead house, now without position or possessions, yet still clad in the surety and confidence born of nobility. You are not sure if it is her bearing or her beauty, but she always left others feeling like they should have done more to please her. You nod to her question, "I know this is asking a lot," she says sweetly, "But I would love to go with you to court. It's very important."