“I highly doubt he’d even answer the door if you knocked with anything less than a siege battering ram”

“Extremely lonely….admiration of the[i] secret legacy of the Kaledorei[/i]….”

Liaena muttered slowly after Rithrynn while staring up at the ceiling, before turning to give the Night Elf an extremely weird look. “What is that even supposed to mean…..Rithrynn, are you [i]sure[/i] he didn’t do something to you….”

“….Well I wasn’t planning to go as [i]me[/i]” the girl remarked carefully at the ceiling after a long pause. Reaching into one of her pockets, she produced a little vial and shook it between her fingers to illustrate her point. “That house has to have servants, someone who can go around the house without raising any eyebrows. I might even hear more of his plans, if I’m lucky….You didn’t hear any of his…?”

“….”

“….What did you even [b]do[/b] while being this [i]‘secret agent’[/i] thing!?”

Liaena demanded finally in exasperation. Rithrynn proceeded to once again look both coy and uncomfortable at once, and mumble evasive things. “Ahhh, well…..secret agency things. You know?”

“….no”

“Well like I said, I needed to improvise!”

“So what did you ‘improvise’!?” 

[i]“Light, can’t she remember?”[/i]

Studying the Night Elf for a moment longer, Liaena finally swung her legs off the bed to sit up on the edge of it. Glaring up at Rithrynn, the look she gave her was mingled frustration, anger and a significant trace of fear. “Sherpa isn’t [b]stupid[/b], Rithrynn, and you can’t lie for shit. For all you know, he’s playing you for a fool and this is all part of some horrible scheme of his. Which means, you need to [b]tell me what happened[/b], idiot.[b] NOW.”[/b]