In the meantime, after Rae'liel had been carried away from the stairs; Serphia was marching down through the house, arriving at the first floor and entering the living room. Even though some had left it to follow the fighting upstairs, most of them had already returned, making the living room as frantic and chaotic as ever.

A short silence immediately fell upon the room as Serphia entered it. However, when the Captain motioned for her sisters that she was there for neither training nor punishment, the short and tense moment quickly faded as the off duty sentinels returned to their frivolous activities, the sound of laughter, screams and crashes resuming.

"Naliyah," Serphia called out for a pink haired Night Elf sitting along the sidelines of the room. The Night Elf, Naliyah, had been watching the room from the moment she had first entered, but even so, returned the Captain with a surprised look in return, moving her hand to her chest in a 'me?' motion.
Quickly looking around her and realizing that it was, as expected, no other sister sitting by her, Naliyah got off her pillow to walk gingerly over to her waiting Captain.

"Get your supplies. I got some wounds I need you to look at." 

"How did you get those?" Naliyah asked curiously, only to receive a cold glare in return from her Captain. Realizing that it was not a question to ask, Naliyah quickly ran over to her personal stash in the room.

Turning around to find an empty chair, Serphia began to strip out of her armor and winter uniform. It was noticably more stuff to remove than with her summer uniform, but even then, the seasoned Captain had removed her entire set of armor and clothes by the time Naliyah had even managed to return with her satchel, having systematically gone through every button, belt and buckle like she had done a million times in the past.
Stripping down, Serphia turned around and slumped down into the chair with her butt, the worn leather chair creaking as she sat down.

"Alright, so bruisers, scratches... this should be easy." Naliyah quickly explained while salvaging a poultice from her satchel, leaning down next to her Captain as she began to apply the thin blue substance to the various marks and bruisers that her Captain had received in her fight with the Blood Elf.
"It won't even leave a mark!" 

Naliyah stated cheerfully to her Captain, who nodded in return, seemingly focused on watching her underlings scurry around in the room.

"Uh, Captain... " Rithrynn's voice suddenly sounded, as the Night Elf approached Serphia and Naliyah carefully. Rithrynn normally preferred to keep her distance to either of them as far as possible, and especially if they were together.

"Hii, Rithrynn! Do you have any injuries I need to take care of?!" Naliyah suddenly stated in an overly cheerful tone when she saw Rithrynn approach, her enthusiasm enough to send a cold shiver up through Rithrynn's spine as she slowly shook her head from side to side in a 'no'.

"There was a shot through the window during the fight upstairs... someone hit a vase. No one was the roof so we didn't see the shooter, but... it might also have been a stray shot, perhaps from the dwarven district. Those hairy midgets could be at the fault of it. So we,"

Serphia had already turned her full attention up at Rithrynn, giving her a sharp look.

"And? Close all the curtains in the house, and make sure the Watchers return to their posts. If you believe there's a threat to this house, I want you to take action against it before you come to me. Elune knows, If there was a shooter, it could have taken a lot more shots at us in the time it took you to deliver this message! Tell the Watchers that they have my permission to shoot anyone suspicious crawling around on the surrounding buildings."

"Uh, okay!" Rithrynn replied, turning to another Watcher who had followed her into the room. Taking a quick chat with her, the two suddenly split up as they ran back out into the mansion, closing the curtains and notifying the rest of the watchers.

"Owh!" Serphia suddenly bit her lips, her head snapping back at Naliyah who looked back up at her while she was applying the salve.

"Don't worry, mistress! It only takes a few seconds. It's the price of efficiency!" Naliyah smiled in return to the stoic look of her Captain, raising one leg and placing her butt down on the arms of the chair before she moved her attention to the Captain's jaw to look for any injuries.