Mon’Ter might have potentially lied to Elyenora, however it was more of a half-truth and half-lie. He would not wait till her return, but he certainly would be there if the need arises.
Whilst hiding his presence away from any prying eyes, he walked in such a way that none of the elvish guard noticed him. Be they normal soldiers or Knights of Mora; most did not measure up to Mon’Ter’s caliber and proved to be as useful against his movements as scarecrows on a field facing a lion.
Now, while keeping his distance, Mon’Ter trailed Elyenora and her escorts. He stood at a far enough distance that even she wouldn’t notice and perked his ears up to listen in.
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“If it is not rude of me to ask,” Elyenora said, her eyes darting from one knight to the next. “What is the Elven king like?”&nb
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