Rae'liel - The Honored Guest With quiet countenance, the Sin'Dorei carefully regarded the Quel'Dorei's lament. Not a single detail was missed nor a minor subtle hint or clue. Still sitting upon the table which was still stained by her blood, a slow scowl crept up on her lips as he revealed that not only was the Scourge working its craft in Stormwind, but they were lead by a Deathknight to boot. That would be a prime target she'd enjoy removing from existence, as such abominations were foul and cruel creatures. That aside, there were still details that Sharon had not quite mentioned, and it did not make sense! Why were the Scourge going after him, rather than infiltrating the city and rending it asunder by disease as they had done in Stratholme? Did he have some item of power or some type of knowledge that he had yet to reveal? If so, why hadn't he revealed it to her? Surely, saving one another's lives in the culling of the north several times was plenty to establish a bond. Or...did he not know himself? Or was his reanimated sibling out for some ill-perceived revenge? Folding her hands with one neatly over the other, the Paladin's posture stiffened, even in spite of her new injury to a more proper stance than her formerly relaxed state. "So you ask me to arrive here to help combat the evil that lurks right outside your door." She began, briefly glancing at her silvery armor and weapons that laid distant. "You know all too well that I'd be more than happy to assist you. However, with your brother's fiends subtly knocking at your door; would it not be wise to move to a safer locale before the Night Elves depart? Shattrath is a better sanctuary, and the worried there is the Burning Legion. Which, honestly, may be Se worse than the Scourge, but with the Naaru so steadfastly present, your brother would have an infinitely more difficult time getting to you....As well as my complement of Blood Knights." Brushing a strand of hair out of her luminous eye, she cracked a mild grin. "Let your brother have this mild victory. However, let your survival find new strength and allies in a foreign land, so that you may win the war. For Shattrath is a Sanctuary, there, the rotting claws of the Scourge will never find you or your beloved."