In the beginning, the nightsaber simply stared blankly back at Miss Collins as she was fondling her cheeks, playfully twisting the battlecat's head around. Nisha seemed confused by the many signals that she was receiving from the strange human, but at the mention of treats and goodies, Nisha let out a smaller, approving roar as the nightsaber's face turned into a happy, tooth-filled smile at the human's words.

Rithrynn stood next to the two in the meantime, having contemplated whether she should intervene or not if Nisha wanted to eat the human after the scolding she had received. But as it became apparent that no such thing would happen with Miss Collin being the unofficial mistress of all food in the house, Rithrynn let the thought slip.

"Well, it seems like you guys are coming well along... " Rithrynn commented as she stared at the way miss Collins played with Nisha.
"I shall leave you to it. And Nisha, remember to return to your quarters when finished!"

The nightsaber merely made a low noise in return to Rithrynn's command, as Nisha was already following miss Collins further back into the kitchen!

Throwing the two a last look, Rithrynn placed one foot behind her, and slipped out of the kitchen; but not before snatching a wine bottle that was standing around on the tables! Having exited the kitchen, she walked away in the direction of her own room. If Liaena did not return anytime soon, she had a lingering suspicion that Sharon would probably call for a search expedition. 
Whatever he might have planned to do later that day, Rithrynn at least felt determined that she would do nothing more, until she had gotten herself some R&R!

*

A few moments later, Rithrynn appeared in the living room of Sharon's mansion, which was still occupied by her warband.

Carrying the bottle she had stolen from the kitchen in one hand, and wearing a dark blue, silk bathrobe, Rithrynn walked through the living room in search of a place to sit. Slightly more than half of the room's two dozen occupants were fast asleep, sleeping in everything from sofas, chairs and in corners. The noise in the room was noticeable lower than before, though it could not be classified as anything near 'quiet', as there were still at least two groups in the room talking loudly and laughing between each other, and the mini-fight-tournament was still going on, as her sisters had apparently managed to scavenge a new table after the last one was demolished. At the moment, she recognized Anastia, who was going on a winning streak of four so far. Next to the small crowd around the table sat Naliyah, who didn't seem one bit tired as the pink haired Night Elf scanned the room with utmost precision, and gave Rithrynn a small wink as she entered that was enough to send a small chill up through her spine. 

Though there seemed to have been another tournament in her absence, as Rithrynn noted a mannequin standing in front of the windows. It was peppered with arrows, most of them buried in its face, but some sitting in the wall behind it. One of the windows however seemed to have had a frame boarded up, and Rithrynn could only guess that not every arrow had hit its mark. 
As for Shani, she was nowhere to be seen in the room anymore.

Finding a large chair occupied by one of her sisters, who at the moment was fast asleep as she lay across the entire leather chair, Rithrynn paused for a moment. Taking some time to observe her sleeping sister, Rithrynn gently moved an arm behind her, and slowly pushed her towards the edge. Upon reaching the edge, the slow journey stopped, and was replaced with an instantaneous fall and a 'thud' as the sentinel fell face flat down on the floor in front of the chair. However, the abrupt fall did not seem to have disturbed her booze filled beauty sleep, and thus Rithrynn sneaked herself over her to sit down in the chair herself. 

[i]"Thank Elune, finally some peace and quiet... "[/i]

Rithrynn thought to herself as she began to work on the cork of the bottle.