“Uh….right. Sure” Liaena muttered in response to “Sharon” aka Valion. Wiping a hand across her eyes, the girl placed one hand on the back of the chair to steady herself.

[i]“It’s been a long day….or two. I should get some rest”[/i]

Shrugging away the sensation, Liaena gave the tiny High Elf a smile as she lowered a hand to pick him up and place him on her shoulder. “Sure, that sounds good. Just give me a second…”

Reaching down to Malizia, Liaena produced a small vial to uncork it and trickle a measure into the Draenei’s mouth. In a moment, the ‘chevalier’ was as small as Valion, Liaena picking her up as she glanced at Serphia quickly to gauge her reaction. “You’ll find your prisoner easier to contain like this. Did you want Rithrynn to take her, or…”

“….”

“…Or maybe I could? Ok, sure? I can do that” Liaena concluded, after her analysis of Serphia indicated the Sentinel was paying no attention to her whatsoever. The girl turned to waggle her eyebrows at Rithrynn as she gestured with her eyes towards the Captain. [i]“Is she drunk?”[/i]

Serphia had to have drunk all the communion wine in the Cathedral based on her current behaviour, and Rithrynn was studiously avoiding her gaze. The depths of whatever stupidity had occurred on their journey between Cathedral and Mansion she had clearly only just begun to plumb, Liaena concluded as she turned away with an eyeroll. “Fine then. Sharon and I will catch up….Rithrynn, why don’t you see if Naliyah’s free?”

“Hmm? Oh yeah, sounds good!”

“…………………….”

Liaena paused, as what felt like a shiver ran down her spine. The girl turned, to glance between Rithrynn, Serphia and all the other Night Elves in the room as she kept the slight smirk she had been wearing planted firmly on her face. “Great. See you later then.”

“Bye!”

Turning to walk casually out of the room, Liaena slid the hand on the opposite side of her body from where Valion was riding, into the bag she was carrying. The girl turned her head as she walked, to give the High Elf a soft smile. “So…did you want that antidote now, or later? Better to get back to normal size sooner, before one of those idiots sits on you”