As the silence returned to the room following Serphia's violent departure and show of force, Sharon turned his attention from the door to his ruined desk behind which Rae'liel lay.

"I have to say, that went better than I had expected." Sharon said as he approached the desk, to look down on Rae'liel lying on the other side.

Knowing Serphia's personality and violent background, the fact that Rae'liel's head was still attached to her body was a sign that the meeting had been a success, all things considered. 

[i]"Maybe I should have warned Serphia beforehand, so the reception might not have been as bad... but then again, then she might have barred the house and denied all entry if she heard it was a Blood Elf that was coming." [/i]

"I'm sorry about that, she may have some slight... anger management issues, to put it mildly." Sharon explained as he leaned forward and reached out a hand to Rae'liel who was lying on the ground.
"Are you alright?"

"Master Sharon, I saw our honored guest, Captain Serphia, leave this room in a rather foul mood. Did she finally kill somebody?" Suddenly sounded the voice of Friedrick, who had appeared in the door. The butler threw a quick look around the room, before nodding to himself, seemingly already having found the answer.

"No, we survived." Sharon answered politely.
"But we could use some refreshments. And maybe some ice."