"We should be fine, the Heartlands have very little power projection outside their borders, especially in the Elven lands".
Iliya assured her.
"Yeah! That's it... Sloll, a border trading post, but where are the... Ahh".
They were soon approached by a guard, his elven ears prominent with his short hair, his skin was darker and he was both taller and much stronger looking.
"Halt cousin, god's kin... You are crossing the border without going through a proper checkpoint".
He greeted Iliya and then Rebecca before warning them.
Iliya of course took took charge.
"Greetings Maethor Cousin, I am Iliya, descendent of Vana, I was travelling through human lands when guards took offense that I bear my tribe's legacy, they were going to imprison me but this kind Human aided me at much cost to herself, I request an emergency crossing for both of us".
This seemed to sway the guard who turned to spit on the ground.
"Humans should learn to mind their own business... No offense human... Thank you for saving this Cousin... You both may enter these lands".