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Galahad let out a deep sigh as Feoras came into view. He kept his hand on his sword, wary of this fae. He recognized him. He was the ruler of the Summer Court, a fae that Galahad had come by many times in his travels but never spoken to. [b][color=forestgreen]"My lord. It's a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance. I'd give you my name but I'm no fool. Most people call me Gally. You're welcome to as well. Any how I'm sure you've heard of me. I'm a pretty well known bounty hunter and all. I'd hope you'd let us pass today. My good friend is a member of your court, she goes by Bren to most. She speaks quite highly of you,"[/color][/b] Galahad said, his words flowing out as smoothly as silk. He looked the Summer Ruler in the eyes as he spoke, unafraid of the fires that were supposedly wielded by the Fae Lord.