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Tyyrael was one Kieran was not afraid to show his true lax around. Thus he sunk down into a chair and rested his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands a moment as he thought. Those were troubling words weren't they. "I do my best Master Tyyrael to keep peace with her. Daimos is a mere mile and fifty foot deep water away from my borders, I haven't much choice but to be forced into seeing her. I can take no more peacful route than I am now, other to knowingly let her invade Requias and take back what she believes her. The Requias Obsidian will not stand idly by...war will break out between those who follow Cafell and those of Kafele."

He lifted his face and folded his hands over before resting his chin on the back of his hands and looking to the older elf in the room. These are the kinds of talks he should be having with his father, but Ahkallyn would rather rip him down and feed him to dragons. "What can I do then, in your opinion to settle the unrest? Malik is trustworthy, does my daughter's judging hold no worth to anyone on his character and thus no worth herself?" He shook his head lightly...and he still had one hundred and fifty or so years to go with this ruling thing. "Mahlari tests me these days one purpose I think..."

Arthur blinked a few times and his ears twitched as well as he listened to Lateef quietly and slowly he nodded. "I remember hearing a bit of what Malik did when he was up here for his wedding and before I came here I was given a lot of warnings from everyone back down in the Underdark and the last thing on my mind is to do something that will place bad light on either Kieran, your daughter, or even Malik himself." Though he had to grin a little when he was told about the kitchen. "That's sweet." He chuckled a little before he raised his hand as he started to cough, gods this air sucked right now; but he kept himself going as he followed Lateef up the stairs, his ears catching every word the man was telling him and again he had to nod lightly. "Thank you for telling me all this, it'll help me a lot while I go about looking around Andal; though yes you're right it's best that I am not a drow...I have had a feeling that most people would be worried about someone coming from the Underdark but would worry more if I happen to be a drow." But he was at least lucky right now, and Lateef was being really nice.

Though of course when it came to the man's daughter he listened in silence again, it was kind of odd to see a father talking about his daughter like this so he still kept himself quiet, the man was being very serious here and Arthur didn't want to cut in and say something rude which may upset him. Though he followed the elf and grinned a little when he called her the wind. "The wind huh? It does sound a lot like her when I think about it..." He rested a hand on the man's shoulder and grinned a little bit. "Thank you for telling me all this, it's nice to find someone so kind to a person they've just met...again thank you Lateef." Though he did catch on to something that he may have been referring to at the end of his speech on his daughter, he would have to think that over later.

Though when Lateef lead him to Kieran's office the nice calm face he saw on him was gone and he was all serious which shook him a little, it kind of bothered him but he didn't let that be seen on his face. When he went on telling him what was going on he was a little shocked and it could be seen on his face, this man he was going to meet could hold his life in his hands? That was disturbing but he had to met him none the less. So after a moment Arthur nodded lightly to Lateef and ready himself for at least giving the salute to the man since he wasn't royalty. "I'm ready."

"I do try my friend. The advice I give is yours to do with as you will." He gave a chuckle, "Paperwork. Kieran, that is why I have lackeys. they handle my papework to leave me time for important things, like twiddling my thumbs and writing long and involved letters that never get sent but make me feel so much better."

Lateef glanced momentarily at the hand on his shoulder but he swallowed down any protest and merely brushed off his gratitude. "It is my job. I welcome you and squire you about to acquaint you with the procedures and rules that you must follow. It takes a load off of Kieran's mind and extends our famous hospitality." He did not say whether he liked Galesen or not, he was reserving judgment on that.

"Good." Opening the door he stepped in and held it for Galesen to pass through as well. Lateef gave the formal salute though it wasn't needed since he'd seen both before. "My liege, Brigade Master, may I present Galesen Coldiron, a visitor to our plane from Labyrinth. He requests that you look upon him kindly and allow him to stay, Master Tyyrael but awaits your judgment." Lateef merely nudged Galesen forward and closed the door, remaining back against it.

Tyyrael had stiffened when Kieran mentioned he'd brought someone up and then that someone entered the room and the Brigade Master stood, a rather imposing and intimidating presence and studied the young elf that was shown into the room, crossing his arms over his chest. He could tell by his bearing and dress that he was young, though elven in every sense of the word. His eyes were not worldly or wise enough for him to be anything more than an adult if he was that. Steel blue eyes raked up and down Galesen's slight form and he quirked an eyebrow. "Is that true?" Then he paused and glanced back at Kieran before demanding, "Galesen Coldiron, why have you come to our plane and how long do you plan to stay?"

"Yes, but some of us are our own lackeys." A good natured chuckle at that before standing as well as Lateef came in bringing Arthur. He personally found it funny that they were so formal on Arthur...then again his origins and such demanded another look over....and Tyyrael just liked to screw with people too to get his chuckles.

He managed Arthur a 'buck it up lad' look from where he was but that was all the support he had given and merely lightly rested his arms behind his back. Okay it was indeed a tad amusing. "Master Tryyael, this may not be Council time, but if you feel it better to give him guard then I offer no objection. Isleandra Rainsong has offered her responsibilities, but we both know how the girl is. I think Coldiron is the one that would need the protecting, not Andal." A good natured chuckle on that note. Though he did call attention to himself from Tyyrael. "The Depths." Felt the need to substitute in the word just in case.

Arthur blinked and saw Kieran looking at him, taking the elf's advice he 'bucked up' to present himself a little better. Though he was a bit upset to find out that he was going to be assigned a guard, though the reason had made him raise an eyebrow but then he had to grin, he knew Isle could be a little wild but not this wild for Arthur to have a guard with him. So he had to laugh a little bit which of course resulted in him coughing a few times, damn surface air. Though when Tyyrael spoke about flesh threading Arthur gave a small nod and smiled a little again, at least the elf understood why he was here.

Though of course when the Brigade Master told him about following the rules he nodded his head lightly and said. "Of course Brigade Master I understand." He did, and if Arthur broke the rules he would pay for it of course, he didn't want to leave Isle or Kieran hanging dry to suffer for his actions. But when the Master told him which guard he be getting he nodded and smiled lightly. "Thank you again Brigade Master." He said with a light smile, well at least everything went well, he just hooped he could go to bed the light is killing him right now.

"You won't need to worry about that, Galesen. My guards will keep you in line, you can be sure of that. And for that reason you might not want to be thanking me just yet." He gave a smile to Kieran and nodded. "Indeed. I would appreciate that very much, Kieran. Lateef, always a pleasure."

Lateef nodded as well and gave him a smile, then opened the door. "Don't be too long, Kieran." Thus waiting until the other two were out the door he turned back to Galesen and grinned, "Well you passed your first test here on Andal. Now then, since you are not used to our sunshine or our weather, I assume you'd like to rest up a bit before taking on the rest of our lovely plane, yes?"

Nodding he gestured for Galesen to follow him once again and led him back to the East corridor where he left him at the door to his room. "Here we are. Get yourself some rest and allow yourself time to acclimate properly to our climate. My daughter needs her rest as well since her state is rather upsetting right now but I'm sure you'll be up and about in no time. If you have need of anything, just let me know. Any questions before I leave you be?"

Knowing Arthur was in good hands, he took his time in walking Tyyrael to the palace's main entrance. "An Obsidian in the ranks of the Crest Brigade. Does my ears well to hear such a thing. I hope the venture proves most wonderous and fruitfull for you my friend." Turning to him, givng him again salute and slight bow. "Sweet water and light laughter till next we meet Master Tyyrael."

Giving a slight chuckle. "Please, do not worry yourself. Things will be well and you will not see me, nor a Rainsong in your cells. Honestly D'vinn refused to let him come at first...he'd being given a chance. Hopefully he will do well on it."