"I'm glad we had this conversation. It just goes to show, violence isn't always necessary."
"OK, but what do you actually want from us?" "I want to talk to your queen."
"And what happens to them?"
"They have to make sure that conversation happens. So they're going with us."
"Xq’ehil li elk. Eb’ li q'an rismal yookeb’ chi chalk qik’in." "And you, Shadow Walker—aha, the man is surprised I know his name," the woman couldn't hide a laugh, "go to take my message to your queen. If you want to be quick, you can use the magic tree in the temple...you'll find out how."
Amid loud cheers the half-naked Elves were taken away.
They went along meekly, knowing that resistance would be futile.
They could only hope that Isolde would arrive quickly, wherever that might be.