The soft-skins can't do their dirty work alone, but who are we to refuse their gold? They want to break up some stupid wedding, then help them … but be smart.
These Elves have different magic than we do. Maybe they can help with the crown. I don't trust that Speaker-in-Empty-Air or her promises. I want assurances if we do what she asks, we'll get what we want.
Turn the Silvenar over to the Houndsmen for their ritual, but keep any other captives separate. I'll question them later. And don't let the tribes fight! We get our way, and the Dominion will be sorry for excluding us.