Hearing Eric's sarcastic question, Killian walked. "Were, actually", he told him with that same cocky smile on his face. "Have been. Before", now he was struggling to find the right words. "Enough about me!", he abruptly said as they got close  as he got to the entrance of the glowing tent. Lifting the tent flat cautiously, Killian walked in as the light on the inside was like a cavern, with everything having a tone of white and blue. It looked like a chamber for someone who was wise and royal. As they entered, there was a live white snake dangling on a perch that was above the door, but it moved slowly in grace. "Galadriel? My dear?", Killian called as there was a white curtain in the back of the room as a femenine figure moved in grace behind it as it approached the edge of the curtain, revealing very clearly an Elven woman with creamy pale skin, long gold- silver hair, and a silver crown resting on her head as she wore a flowing white dress. She was like another goddess, but a very enchanting one.