"We are leaving?`Where?"

"TWO MINUTES, RI!"

So much for that answer!

Rithrynn's smug grin had been replaced with a look of confusion as she simply stood in the hallway, looking after the busy Liaena who was either following, or chasing Marshal. With the speed at which the older man marched and Liaena's struggle to keep up, it was hard to tell which.

[i]"What are we going to do outside Sharon's mansion? Has she gotten impatient and decided to do a pre-emptive attack on Sherpa's castle?!"[/i]

Rithrynn shook her head, before turning around and running back to her room. Like an elven whirlwind, she threw off her pass-time silk robes, whom landed only Elune knew where! Finding her uniform, she systematically went through every strap and buckle with mechanical precision as she pulled on her winter robes, chestplate, tassets, gloves and boots!

"[i]Elune, I miss the summer uniforms![/i]" Rithrynn muttered angrily to herself as she pulled on her cloak, arrow quiver and bow. Snatching her belt and dagger, she barely had time to attach it before she was already running out the door; snatching her sheathed sword while pulling down her helmet as she exited the room in all hurry!

"Sorry, coming through! Out of my way!" She called as she ran past her sisters, racing through Sharon's mansion! Reaching the garden, Rithrynn sprinted through the melting snow to reach the carriage. With a graceful jump, Rithrynn leaped right into the door; though her graceful acrobatics were soon interrupted by an audible 'BANG' sounded as her helmet hit the low carriage roof, resulting in the Night Elf flying past both Marshal and Liaena on the inside to slam into the opposite door, which was fortunately locked. But the crash nonetheless was enough almost tilt the carriage, its left wheels rising up from the ground for a moment as it tilted dangerously low to the right; before slamming back down with a dunk!

"Argh, salai me Fanor... stupid gnome transport! Urgh... " Rithrynn mumbled as she sat up in the carriage, holding her helmet but feeling happy that she had remembered to bring it. Otherwise she would probably have been sporting a rather large bruiser!