Rithrynn did not pay much attention to the complaints of Liaena as she launched herself and Nisha in a frantic sprint to catch up with Serphia and and the rest of the warband, most of whom had already left the gate.
The watcher by the gate merely stood and held the gate open while the large felines and their riders rampaged past her, to the point that they distorted the air enough for her cloak to be wildly flailing around her!

"What did it say? Are we getting help?" Rithrynn asked as she rode out through the gate, trying to arch her head around to look back at Liaena.

"They are idiots!"

"Is that a yes?" Rithrynn inquired as she turned her head to return her focus on the road ahead.

" ... yes." Liaena would finally tetchily answer after a brief silence.

"Where?"

"By the stairs."

"Mistress!" Rithrynn suddenly shouted as she urged Nisha forward, trying to maneuver her saber between that of her sisters to catch up with Serphia while they charged through the empty streets of night time Stormwind mage district.
"Li has someone she has to pick up, it's our reinforcements. Solution to the undead, that sort of important thing!"

Serphia turned to look back down at Rithrynn who was now riding next to her, then to Sharon and Liaena who were sitting behind her. 

"Where?"

"By the steps!"

"What steps?"

"The ones leading to the dock! ... I think."

"We'll deal with it after we have set up our forward base." Serphia replied, and just as she finished, she managed to return her gaze to the road ahead just in time to notice an old woman passing the ice covered road right ahead of them! The woman, who had been slowly crossing the road, turned her head to look at the incoming horde of rampaging nightsabers. And when she spotted them, her jaw dropped as she immediately froze on the spot in fear!

Only through an emergency maneuver were Serphia and Rithrynn able to pull apart to create a opening around the elderly woman, as the entire warband rode past her on either side!

"**Watch where you go, stupid monkey!**"

Although the cat-by had only lasted the blink of an eye, the elderly woman still remained petrified on the spot even as all the nightsabers had passed her, still alive and unscathed... at least physically.

The journey of Serphia's warriors however continued uninterrupted through the somber streets of Stormwind, her sabers being able to easily outrun and outmaneuver any horse on the slippery surface of early spring Stormwind thanks to their big claws that they dug deep down into the ice and snow whenever they made a rapid turn.
This was proven as they were chased by two horse mounted city guardsmen through the trade district who apparently had a problem with Serphia's mini rampage through the city and complete disregard for any notion of 'safe riding', traffic rules or just mounted caution in general, but they were unable to keep up with them and soon fell behind.

It did not take long for the Night Elves to reach the Cathedral district, marked by its white marble houses, hanging banners and high archways. Or essentially just the fact that practically everything was better and wealthier in this district than all of the other districts combined.

Riding into the northermost part of the district as they followed Sharon's directions, Serphia would eventually order her warband to slow down as they adopted a much more reasonable pace while trotting through district. Turning her attention over to Sharon, Liaena and Rithrynn, her eyes would fix themselves on the former.

"High Elf, come with me. Find me that house. Rithrynn, you take Nisha and pick up whatever aide it is that your monkey is talking about."

"What?!"

"Of course, mistress!"