“**Not a midget**” came the low, slightly slurred angry rumble as Liaena oozed out from behind the heavy door sporting a brand new bloody nose, to glower up at Serphia who looked decided disinterested. “**You**. Are just….”

_“Don’t destroy all Night Elves, you need them to save Kathlin. Don’t destroy all Night Elves, you need them to save Kathlin”_

“…too big.”

Looking up at Serphia, Liaena glanced between her, and the main object of the formers interest, Sharon. A heavy frown settled on her forehead as she slowly tumbled to the Night Elfs intent. “He’s not going“

“Well, I suppose that’s all of you. Come along High Elf, we don’t have time to waste”

“I said—“ Liaena began forcefully as Serphia turned and strode out of the room. Sharon followed, at least having the grace to give her a slightly apologetic look and a pat on the shoulder as he made haste to exit the room before she could reformulate a suitable argument. And Rithrynn was already long gone, walking as fast as she dared away from the Naliyah-infested bedroom while not actually outpacing her notoriously short-tempered Captain. 

“……….”

**
-CRASH-**

A vase of flowers, placed with loving care by Frederick took the brunt of Liaena’s less-than-stellar mood as she slammed a foot into the delicate side table it was sitting on, causing flowers, water and broken glass to smash all over the floor.  Shuffling about in Sharons bed, Naliyah pouted winsomely as she ogled the door Rithrynn had just left by. “Aw. Is Rithy going out….?”

Clearly sizing up the pros of chasing after Rithrynn versus the cons of chasing Serphia by association, the threat of Serphia won out as she settled down again with a giggle. “I guess I’ll keep the bed warm for her then, hihi”

“You do that” Liaena muttered as she continued to give the empty doorway a stare that could have melted lead. Taking a glance out of the window where the sky had darkened to a deep red, she shook her head before running to follow the group.