When the door to his study suddenly opened, Sharon turned away from Liaena to look at the new arrival.

He had thought it to be one of the Night Elves walking in the wrong door, maybe Rithrynn had spied and overheard their conversation, or maybe just Marshall who came to give them a half-an-hour loudmouthed lecture about the dangers of dark magic and possessions.

But surprisingly, it was none of them.

[i]"Rae'liel Kindreth?"[/i]

"Hah, I'm sure they would. I am glad you could come on such a short notice, Rae'liel." Sharon said, the High Elf's mood having grown quite exponentially already as he had partly forgotten about the gloom and doom of his previous conversation with Liaena.
"I hope I didn't cause you any inconvienence. Oh, and Liaena, this is Rae'liel Kindreth, a friend of mine from the Third War. Rae'liel, this is... "

"There she is, mistress! That's the featherless harpy I spoke of!"

[i]"Oh by the light, I knew this would happen! ... "[/i]

Sharon made a deep, mental sigh when he heard the loud voice of Falaani, and shortly thereafter the room was suddenly filled with Night Elven warriors all around them. Sharon inched his head a little away from the pointy end of Serphia's blade, which was a little too sharp for his own comfort, not to mention a little too close to his eyes.

"Ahem... Rae'liel... " Sharon started carefully, looking back at Rae'liel from the Night Elves.
"Meet Captain Serphia, my honored guest and... the one responsible for my protection... " 

Sharon hesitated a little bit at the end of his sentence, throwing the sword pointed dangerously close to his eyes a long look; before motioning towards the large and towering Night Elf standing before them.