Liaena folded her arms, looking entirely unimpressed with Serphia’s ‘benevolence’ as she glowered accusingly up at Rithrynn. The little girl did not look at all like she was in a mood to kindly show the Night Elves out of the back door, unless possibly there was a boot involved. 

“[b]You – are – stealing[/b]. You were [b]invited[/b]. Instead, you cause [i]chaos[/i], get the high priest involved, trash the rooms, run riot – this is supposed to be a sanctuary!!” Liaena snarled up at Rithrynn. Pointing out any possible hypocrisy at the priestess’ ire, looked as though it would cut extremely thin ice with the little girl. Serphia meanwhile was ignoring the human’s anger entirely, instead choosing to sashay away down the corridor after the other Night Elves, who were falling over themselves to follow Saleen towards the wine supply, as she stabbed a finger up at Rithrynn with a harsh, angry whisper. “I swear to the Light, I will [b]ruin[/b] your Captain if she decides to trash this place too. Get out. All of you”

“What’s going on, Apprentice Priestess Rune?”

“….Er….”

Liaena seemed to wilt slightly where she stood, before turning to face down the raised eyebrows of Thea. “….I was…just trying to sort something out, priestess. The elves got a bit hyper”

“So it would seem” Thea remarked distinctly coldly as she peered down the corridor after the rest of the elves, as faint laughter drifted back. “Do they intend to stay?”

“No” Liaena said hastily, before shooting a glare at Rithrynn. “They were just going. [b]Right[/b]?”