Rae'liel - The Honored Guest

The atmosphere in Sharon's study certainly bore a heavy weight, as if a grave burden had thrust upon his shoulders for him to bear. This impression still lingered on her mind as the Sin'Dorei met the Quel'Dorei eye to eye and his mood seemed to lighten. Perhaps the situation was more dire than she thought, and lives had already been taken or lost. Silently nodding with her perception of the current status of his well being at a passive darkened state noted, she quietly listened as introductions began, only to be interrupted before she could get a word in edgewise.

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

Turning her head to look back past her shoulder, Rae'liel's expression sharply grew into a scowl on two parts. First, just who was she calling a Harpy; and second, did she just [i]abandon her post[/i] to enlighten the Warband's leader of her offended and trivial nature? Sharply turning with a disgusted expression already crossing her features as twelve more Night Elves poured into the room, surrounding the three in a crescent's shape with their fangs bared accordingly.

[I]Just as savage as always....they're not as far removed from the trolls as they would lead others to believe..[/I]

In a flare of dramatic theatrics, their towering leader stepped forward through the heavily armed masses and stared at the two Highborne for a long moment of silence before relinquishing her weapons from their sheaths and brought one blade to within millimeters from Rae and Sharon's pupils. Yet even with this action, the Paladin did not flinch, she did not move, other than returning the scathing glare to each pair of Night Elven eyes that glowered so furiously at her.

Sharon then awkwardly introduced the woman whose fang was so dangerously close to the Paladin, and without the least sign of fear or worry, she returned the ferocious glare of the Captain with a tenaciously righteous one of her own.

"Is this a joke? I'm not sure, but the discipline of your sisters most certainly is." Rae retorted sharply to Sherpa's scathing comment. "First, your front door guards possess the mantra of [I]shoot first, ask later[/I], even when there is a clear path of logic to follow. Second. That very same guard [I][b]abandons her post[/b][/I] to warn you of me, a person who is your [i]ally[/I] in this moment, to which you set forth the drums of War against someone who isn't even affiliated with the Horde you so despise!" A judgemental glare met Falaani at that moment as Rae'liel finished her point. "Any Scryer who would do the same would have been dealt fifty lashes or death."

Quickly, her tone turned even to a mocking state as her arrogance further found words. "No wonder the Orcs, in all their stupidity and blood lusting savagery have been so successful in the deforestation of Ashenvale; they've been fighting another race that is just as equally idiotic and uncivilized. Green or violet skinned, it matters not; both are equally foolish." Shaking her head with another roll of her eyes, she took the thought of something far more grave.

"Did you ever think at all in all your zealotry against someone who is not even your enemy, Captain? With all of your huntresses here, just who is guarding the home of the Quel'Dorei you've been assigned to keep safe? I'm surprised that the house hasn't already been infiltrated and begun to burn."