"In an instant larten was surrounded by a dozen high ranked elven guards all with weapons drawn and pointing at him. "Freeze vampire. Try to flit and our magicians will kill you!" one of the guards exclaimed angrily. "Now you can either come quietly or make this hard, it makes no difference to us but personally i want you to do this the hard way."
*Being calm, cool, and collective Larten did the smart thing*
Larten: Easy friends, I come here with no ill will brought to your lands. I will come with you.
*Awkward sneese*
Larten: Apologies, I usually never sneese. I must be getting allergies.