Zy entered nervously. He raked his mind trying to remember the proper greetings for elves but his mind drew a blank. [i]"Hello. Er thank you for inviting me."[/i] As he entered he gasped at the luxury of the place but also how everything was made out of wood, beautifully made and carved. It made him feel like he was inside a tree, part of a tree in fact. He turned and spoke to Celia, [i]"This place is beautiful. You're very well off my lady."[/i] His hand released the grip of his whip and turned to bow. The lessons from his mother rang in his ear.