"This isn’t your fight!”

"If it wasn't for me, there would be no conflict at all." Sharon commented dryly.
"Sherpa, who is my dear brother, would simply have continued his unholy rampage happily ever after. It is my continued existence that is his current conundrum."

" ... "

"Considering the fact that I am the sole reason for this war, and the fact that the enemy is my very own flesh and blood, I do believe that this is my fight, moreso than anyone else's."

Sharon looked at Liaena, who at that point seemed like she was about to tear her own hair out in frustration.The High Elf had seen Liaena in many different moods, many of them bad as well, but he could not recall the sheer seething anger and frustration displayed by the little girl in the current moment. Given the fumes emanating from the top of Liaena's head, the High Elf was almost worried that a pair of laser beams would suddenly shoot out from the girl's eyes and disintegrate him on the spot, given her deadly stare!

"[b]I SAID YOU ARE NOT GOING! CAN'T YOU HEAR? WHAT'S THE POINT OF HAVING SUCH HUGE EARS IF YOU CAN'T HEAR ME?![/b]"

"I am not about to leave you and Rithrynn out in the cold." Sharon said, the High Elf masterfully retaining a calm and cheerful tone. Moving his attention past Liaena, he suddenly began to walk past her towards the exit of the ante chamber, daringly choosing to ignore any complaints from Liaena.

As he walked, Sharon felt his muscles instinctively tense in anticipation of possibly being tackled by the little girl from behind.

"Come now, sweetheart. Let us find your friend Rithrynn and Serphia so that we can start this mission."

"Ggrrrrwwlll... !!!"