"Come on, I'm sure we will find a way to deal with it once we get back." Ritrynn said to Liaena, the human girl now staring at Serphia as if she was in some sort of trance, never even taking her eyes off the Captain for a moment. Although she didn't say anything, Rithrynn knew all too well that Liaena's brain had just entered overdrive, racing for a solution to the problem presented by Donald. 

Rithrynn could only make guesses about what kind of schemes or plots that were being spawned in Liaena's head at the moment.

As Sharon opened the portal to the Mage District, Serphia stared at it suspiciously, the Captain's natural skepticism towards magic kicking in. But after Sharon had successfully traversed the portal without being shredded to pieces or disintegrated down to a molecular level, the Captain eventually stepped through it herself after urgings from Vashi.
Rithrynn followed closely behind, leading Liaena with her while the human girl's eyes were still dead set on the Captain's ass through the portal.

"Com'n, I'm sure we'll think of something once we get there." Rithrynn said to Liaena as she tried to sound encouraging, but any attempt to dispel the doom and gloom that surrounded Liaena was about successful as waves against rocks.

As they walked through the the snowy street of the wealthier part of the mage district; or just another part of it, as the whole district seemed rather wealthy by comparison to the rest of the city; they eventually reached the gates of Sharon's mansion where a green haired Night Elf stood guard on the other side. She was wearing a silk lined woolen hood over her black helmet, with her pointy ears making two large mounds on top of her hood. She looked like she was halfway to becoming a living snowman, her arms tucked away under her cloak as much of her surface was covered in snow from top to toe. 

Looking up from her snowy misery, Falaani suddenly noticed the group, and Serphia, approaching.

"Captain, welcome back!" She said, quickly unlocking the iron gate to pull it open for her Captain and the rest of the group that followed after.

"Thank you. How has my warband been in my absence?"

"Ohh, they haven't even left the house. I don't blame them... I've been standing here for hours!" Falaani answered, brushing a large flake of snow off her hood as she jumped up and down, trying to keep warm.

"If it is too cold for you, I'm sure Naliyah would be happy to keep you warm inside... "

"Uhh, that's not necessary. I'm okay out here!"

"Good. I'll send someone to relieve you in two hours. Anan du Falar, warrior."

"Than,- oh, yes, mistress! Of course, mistress!" Falaani immediately saluted her Captain, her frozen face filled with hope at the thought of being relieved!

Continuing on ahead, Serphia marched towards the front entrance of the house next to Sharon.

"After being in that human sewer, I need a wash. And I fear not even acid will be enough!"