The party tosses its weapons to the ground, although Silas believes he sees Ulavree squirrel something up her sleeve and Sanmar appears smug as nine elves with bows and shorts swords approach and search each of you.
The elven patrol gathers up your weapons then leads you northwards towards Saleentra. They assure you the journey will only take a few more hours, and three move out in front while the other six stay behind while keeping an eye on you and bows at the ready.
The leader of the band looks back at you and asks, "I cannot guarentee that the Council will deem to speak with you, but hopefully we can at least get a representative of it to hear your case." He turns back to lead you on while Eroll walks between Dartis and Silas.
"We can try talking, or if you prefer we can take out these nine now that we have them on the ground. Two of the six behind us is carrying our gear in their packs and if we charge them we could possibly take them by surprise."