The Night Elf, barely having returned to the group after having been most unjustly forced from her perfectly fine perch for no good reason; had already removed herself from the conversation to simply stare around at the interiors of the Cathedral. What was actually said in the conversation was of little importance to Rithrynn, as she seemed lost in the countless artworks that littered the insides of the grand cathedral, choosing to focus on the great statues, hanging banners and majestic paintings that adorned the interior.

[i]"I should tell Mistress Serphia about this place. I bet the sisters would have loved to see this, and we got room for like five more warbands here as well!"[/i]

Although her face had been initially carriying a sense of amazement and naked wonder, the Night Elf had already restrained herself as to form a more neutral and indifferent facial expression. 

She could after all not have the monkeys believe that a Night Elf would ever be impressed by something that they built!

That little detail though did not do anything to change the fact that the sentinel's attention would still be 90% of the time focused on the roof, pillars and artwork, and not on the group that she was supposed to be protecting.

“If you would then, Father. You may use my study.”

Hearing a door open, Rithrynn automatically began to move in the direction of the sound while her eyes were still plastered to a painting depicting what she assumed was some holy event involving someone being doused in water, or was he being drowned? That was, at least, until her waist suddenly met an unforeseen wall - a human wall.

*Crash* 

Big Night Elf Warrior versus Small Human Girl. It was not much of a contest, as Rithrynn walked straight over Bella, knocking the human over and down onto her bum. Finally taking her eyes from the roof to look down at her unfortunate victim, Rithrynn raised her long brows in a moment of surprise before holding up her hand as a sign of peace.

"Ash'felor, sorry about that, consort of Li..." She muttered, before hastily retreating over Bella to step into the room; assuming the role of both vanguard and protector of the group as she took point, to guard them against whatever possible threats that could be lying in Thea's study! Marching through the doorway, Rithrynn reached down to rest her hand around the hilt of her sword.
"Fear not, I will go first!"

But as far as potential threats went, unless one considered the concept of 'tidiness' public enemy number one, the immaculate study of priestess Thea was rather peaceful.

The priestess' room was both clean and orderly. Despite the numerous books, scrolls and parchment that existed within it, they were all neatly ordered into a sophisticated and elaborate system of shelves and bookcases that spun the breadth of the room. The floor and the humble carpet that rested on it were both pristine, without a speck of dust to be seen on it. The study desk that sat in the corner of the room did not sport a single crumb of food or spilled wax, and the simple bed on the other side of the room was well made to the point it looked like it had even been ironed! Rithrynn was left surprised for a moment, barely remembering to step aside as the rest of the party entered behind her; Marshal first. If she hadn't known better, then she would have assumed that Thea had blood relations with Friedrick, Sharon's butler, judging by the cleanliness of the room!

"Sooo... " Rithrynn finally began, the Night Elf letting go off her sword as she leaned sideways down against Liaena to throw the human girl a slightly uncertain look.
"What exactly are we looking for again? How is this helping the rescue mission?"

She asked, the Night Elf's eyes shifting back and forth beneath her hood and helmet to the stoical Marshal who had entered the room with an iron expression on his face, as though the man himself had been chosen to partake in some most holy and divine mission and did not have time to care about the petty rabble standing behind him!