Guard: STOP RIGHT THERE!! No one is allowed into the forest of the elves! General: what can you tell me about him? What is he after? And why?
Tarragon: "I'm not sure exactly. Me possibly. But I've already told him no." Looks down. Percy: "I've waited long enough for this." The arm charges.
General: my son said you were some kind of princess. Is this man royel too? -the army makes a magic sheald over the forest-
Tarragon: sighs. "Yes he is. An a very powerful one too." Percy: "Archers!" Arrows fly to the shield.
Leo: I will do it! Send messeng to the army. I gat a pland... -thy low the sheled- Sordier: A Messeng has been sended to The Prince. Lay down your wepons to hear it. We will not attack!
Tarragon: "I hope it works. Or otherwise we will all die." Worried Percy: smiles. "Ah. Proceed my army." Goes into the kingdom.
Soldier: A messeg to the prince from Leo, Son of the general. The masserg is: "Lets duel one on one. Or els if your army gets into the woods will every man get killed of elv assassins or the nature itself."
Leo: that wishes not to be with you. Im here to fight for her freedom, not her heart. -draws sword- You should be ashamed over yourself...