At that point, a smile had formed on Serphia's lips, as the Captain had closed her eyes; seemingly oblivious to Thea's critical speech.

The Night Elven woman who had previously been on the edge of fuming with rage over the insults now almost stood swaying on her toes like a happy; albeit oversized teenager; as a surge of activity had suddenly erupted within her butt during the conversation!

" ... mistress?" Rithrynn repeated, now as Liaena closed in with a pair of tweezers ready in her hand. Furrowing a brow, Rithrynn would inch slightly closer to the Captain, whispering up into the back of her ear from behind her.
[i]"Sharon,- I mean, the High Elf Mage... he's not in your butt, mistress, is he... ?"[/i]

Rithrynn asked in a low, almost inaudible voice as the Sentinel threw a worried look down at Serphia's wide butt.

[i]"Mhmm.. doing [i]quite[/i] a good job, too."[/i] Serphia would mutter with a smile on her face, arching her back and puffing up her chest as she helped the fighting High Elf a little further up into her welcoming butt.

"Ehm, we need him out... please, mistress!"

Serphia would finally open a silvery eye and glance down at the pleading Rithrynn next to her.

"Just a moment more... and a private room."

"Please, mistress, before he's beyond recovery!"

Serphia would let out a sigh, finding it difficult to enjoy the desperate wriggling of the High Elf trapped in her big butt what with all the constant interruptions around her. Suddenly grabbing the tweezer from Liaena with a lightning fast hand movement, she'd hold it up as she looked down at Rithrynn and Liaena.

"Alright, if you can find me a good replacement!" She'd answer with a wicked smirk, resting her hands against her hips while looking at them expectantly.

"[b]Hai guys![/b]" 

Suddenly sounded the cheerful, if however sloven voice of Aleena as the Sentinel just stepped into the room, her stolen Runeblade strapped to her back and with the rotten, human head of the Death Knight hanging from her waist. Behind her, Lithrielle would be following half-unconscious, carelessly clinging on to her newfound lovemate in the form of Aleena's chest.

Noticing Thea and Paladin Daemon, Aleena would raise her hand in a greeting.

"Hi there too, humie. Were you talking about the raid? I got so much [b]wild[/b] loot from it!" Aleena would proudly announce with Lithrielle clinging on to her, unsheathing her Runeblade and presenting it to Thea as the Sentinel ran her fingers across the cursed blade.
"I mean, look at the craftsmanship on this thing. No offense, but this must be miles beyond mere monkey labor! Probably dwarven, if it hadn't been for the fact you can actually wield it!"

" ... and it's red, my favorite color! I mean, what are the odds?!"