As the now minuscule High Elf had jumped into her palm, Serphia would hold him up while gazing down at her little charge with a look that reflected as much amusement as it did curiosity. "Your life now in my hand - literally." Serphia spoke with a small smirk encroaching on her lips as her face lurked over Sharon. "Your trust is to me a compliment." Night Elves, being bigger than any other race in the room, really did make already shrunken individuals like Sharon feel notably smaller. Serphia on the other hand, who was more than a feet higher than her fellow Night Elves, was literally colossal in comparison to the tiny High Elf in her hand. Removing her butt from the table to stand up straight, Serphia lifted the High Elf up above her chest to perch him close to her neck by her shoulder. "Your warriors are ready to depart, mistress!" Rithrynn saluted as she looked to her Captain, but let a few glances slip to Sharon who was now in her possession. "Good. I have been itching to leave this hut." Serphia nodded to Rithrynn, before turning to the rest of her warriors that gathered around the table. "Sentinels of the Moon and daughters of Elune! Tonight we strike from the shadows at the heart of one of the human's proudest fortifications! The construction of the glorified mound of stone that they call 'Honor's Watch' was ordained by Elune as a test to our superior skill and experience! We are the Keldorei, ancient guardians of Ashenvale, and the deadliest; most proficient warriors in all of Azeroth! Those dull witted apes will not know what hit them! Ash'faladorei rhin 'O dei!" "Ash'faladorei rhin 'O dei!" "Ash'faladorei rhin 'O dei!" "Ash'faladorei rhin 'O dei!" The Sentinels cried out together in return to Serphia's little speech, and soon they all flocked towards the exit. Serphia was the first to leave the living room, marching on ahead with the rest of her sentinels in tow. One of the sisters stopped along the way to release the sleepy nightsabers from one of the side guest rooms in the corridor, and brought them together with them outside. While everyone else walked outside as if the goddess herself was watching them, Rithrynn scurried behind to grab the key by the door and locked it behind them. Serphia mounted the largest and meanest looking of the nightsabers, which was presumably her own personal mount. Vashi jumped on top of the saddle behind her, but as she swiped her arms in from high to grab a hold around Serphia's torso, the Captain immediately raised an arm to halt Vashi's hand. "Remember that we have a third passenger!" Serphia was quick to remind Vashi, who immediately lowered her arms to grip around Serphia's lower waist instead. "Sorry!" "I would hate to lose you before we even reached the castle." Serphia commented with a smirk as she glanced down at Sharon who was standing on her shoulder, before throwing the rest of her warriors an impatient gaze as they mounted up around them on their respective nightsabers. Rithrynn had already jumped onto Nisha. Nisha, although none too happy about being dragged out into the cold outside, did nonetheless seem quite content with the fact that she was the only nightsaber in the pack that did not have to carry two Night Elves+! "I quite enjoy these rides." Serphia suddenly commented with a low voice to Sharon, while gently shuffling her butt around in the saddle as she found a more comfortable position. "Technically, I have four extra passengers. While I may be looking after the two first, the latter two will be looking after my comfort." "I trust Falere and Shani are well at place in their new position?" Vashi asked with an optimistic voice. "I doubt I'd even be able to get them out at this point." Serphia chuckled softly while leaning back, before noticing that the rest of her sentinels were mounted. Moving her hands up to pull her cowl over her helmet, she soon leaned forward in her saddle once again as she grabbed the reins of her nightsaber! "Let's ride out!" What ensued was a tidal wave of feral nightsabers storming through the otherwise quiet streets of Stormwind! It did not take long for them to reach the stairs leading down to the harbor, where they charged down among the buildings and warehouses at lower levels! Keeping close to the walls and following the numerous narrow alleyways, Serphia eventually motioned for the rest of the sentinels to stop once they were just a couple of hundred feet away from the dock, and just beyond it; Honor's Watch. "We will leave the nightsabers behind. Saleen, find a place to keep them." Serphia instructed as she raised one leg over her saber's head to dismount alongside it. Planting her feet in the dirt, she walked a couple of steps away from her mount before glancing down at Sharon. "Since you are going to play the role of the prized adviser sitting right in my ear, do you have any inputs that you wish me to consider?"