“Okay! Okay” Liaena uttered hastily as she raised a hand in a half-placatory fashion. The girl glowered at the Death Knight with loathing, but couldn’t avoid glancing at the hand containing Kathlin anxiously. “Just – let her go, she’s a moron that’s nothing to do with this”

“Uhhh…. Li, I think that’s a guy actually” Kathlin said dubiously.

The girl raised the bundle of fabric to stare at it, then at Liaena curiously. “He did have a lot of hair, but it’s all in the shape of the face”

“Light, how do I deal with this!?”

“…Are you feeling okay?”

Kathlin enquired as she stepped forward to peer down at Liaena with some concern. From the latters perspective, Valion stepped forward to loom over her menacingly. Her attention however, was almost immediately diverted as the Runeblade(s) ripped through Lisa-Lithrielle to magically reanimate Malizia. “Oh dear. That’s not good”

“My patience is short, my Lady. Now”

“They don’t listen to me!!” Liaena hissed back frantically, the shrieks of Silje-Serphia still echoing through the room. The girl pulled out the dart gun, to hunt around for another clip as she kept her eyes fixed on Valion.

“Sorry, what?” Kathlin called as she darted over to where Lisa-Lithrielle had collapsed on the floor. Momentarily confused at how to contain Valion, she settled for pinning the ‘sack’ to the ground with her knee as she bent over Lisa-Lithrielle. “Double oh dear. That looks infected”

From Liaena’s perspective, the world was becoming increasingly blurry and confused. Valion was clearly still there, but the illusion now had to make more changes to their surroundings to avoid including Kathlin clearly non-captured, and now also Malizia, puppeted by dark magic. The magical solution was to reduce the amount of information coming in, which is what led to the daze she now found herself in. One other person that was still clear however was Serphia, even if the illusion showed her still engrossed in jamming Sije-Serphia’s head into the wooden desk repeatedly, as opposed to rising to meet the new challenger.

“STOP! Just STOP!!”
Finally having managed to load the dart gun, Liaena turned as she cried out to empty the clip into Serphia’s large and ample backside. Hardly registering the result, the girl spun around to face Rithrynn – or at least where she perceived the elf to be – holding another vial in her hand in a decidedly threatening manner. The cork was out. According to form, the label on it was completely indecipherable. “Get them to stop fighting, Lieutenant, or I will! Don’t you get it!? He’s going to kill her!”

“Get them to stop fighting, Lieutenant, or I will! Don’t you get it!? He’s going to kill her!”

"He kill who?"

From atop of Rithrynn's shoulder, Sharon squinted his eyes as he looked quizzically at the seemingly bizarre behavior from Liaena. What she was saying did not make any sense. From what he could tell, Sharon was the only man inside the room... aside from the other High Elf whom Kathlin had caught, Valion.

Seeking to get to the mystery of this, Sharon would mutter a quiet spell as he attempted to detect the magic within the room.

And sure enough, through the spell, he would sense that there was indeed mystic powers surrounding Liaena. Possibly addling her mind. Because he doubted the simple Vashi was a high-end manipulator in disguise, that left Sharon to suspect the only other mage in the room other than himself and Vashi.

"I need to stop him!" Sharon muttered himself as he looked around, trying to find the cloak slash bag used by Kathlin, and indeed he saw it; the girl being crouched over Lisa-Lithrielle with the bag under one knee.

The bag, however, seemed surprisingly light; and as Sharon looked closer, he could make out a small figure standing next to it, wielding a sword and a staff. It was none other than Valion, who had just sliced his way out of the cloak and was quickly making his way away from Kathlin who at the moment were quite occupied with tending to the chevalier Night Elf.

"Take care of the Death Knight, I'll deal with the Dark Magi!" Sharon quickly spoke to Rithrynn as the smaller High Elf would draw his sword, before blinking off Rithrynn's shoulder!

As Valion was hurrying along the carpet floor of the corridor outside, he would suddenly notice another magical presence. Spinning around just in time, Valion succeeded in barely dodging an incoming sword blow as Sharon materialized right behind him in, already making a swing towards him!

"Ahh, so the foolhardy prey finally seeks out its own hunter. This will make things easier." Valion would grin through the one scar across his helmet as he walked back, parrying the next blows with his sword and staff.

"Do not confuse our roles, novice." Sharon spoke in return, taking another swipe at Valion just as the smaller mage would blink away; reappearing atop of one of the ornate wooden railings looking out across the main atrium below. Sharon would immediately follow, blinking after him and appearing in front of him where he fired an arcane blast that Valion blocked with a magical barrier!

"For they have just changed!

Meanwhile, in the back of the room, the animated body of Malizia would turn in the general direction of Rithrynn and Vashi who were standing in the door. The Draenei seemed still unconscious, and so was not actually looking at any of them with her head or eyes, yet the way the body was positioned made it perfectly clear to the elves that they were the puppet's center of attention!

"Mit-ram-rosh!" A invisible, warped and guttural voice suddenly spoke throughout the room; seeming to emanate from Malizia's spot; as the puppet suddenly pointed with one of its Runeblades towards Rithrynn.

Without any warning, Rithrynn could suddenly feel herself be launched forward towards the Draenei by invisible hands, tossing her through the room at great speed and right towards the tip of the extended Runeblade that had been raised to meet her by the puppet!

“STOP! Just STOP!!”

" ... you mean stop the fight AND the mad goat-faced tentacle lady currently being manipulated by dark magic of eternal damnation and destruction that pay no mind to reason, mutual understanding or self-preservation?" Rithrynn exclaimed as she looked almost annoyed back at Liaena, raising her hands whilst pointing at Malizia, frowning back at Liaena.
"Sure, while I'm at it, why not ask me to create world peace at the same! And what's this about him killing anyone? I got Shawwy right here, he's not killing anyone."

Rithrynn said as she raised a thumb and used it to point at Sharon sitting atop of her shouder.

"Take care of the Death Knight, I'll deal with the Dark Magi!"

"Wut... ?"

By the time Rithrynn had actually turned around to look at the High Elf sitting on her shoulder, he was already gone, having teleported away with only a short warning. Upon noticing this, Rithrynn was left by a rather empty look on her face, which quickly turned into a grumpy frown.

"So... Liaena wants me to stop Sharon from killing some girl? Is that right??!"

"Wait, are you telling me that Sharon is going to kill someone?! That doesn't make ANY sense!" Rithrynn asked, turning back to Liaena, the elf herself growing increasingly confused. Liaena was acting as if she had reaper nr.2 stuck back inside of her head or something, spouting random gibberish while threatening to potion bomb the entire room - effects unknown!

By Elune's divine backside, what was going on?!

"GODDESS, NONE OF THIS MAKES ANY SENSE,- OOOOAAAAAAHH!"

Rithrynn was about to cry out in frustration when she suddenly found herself flying across the room, fast approaching the tip of Malizia's runeblade. Noticing this, the Night Elf barely had time to swipe the back of her armored glove out in front of her as she flew towards the blade, just barely succeeding in pushing it out of the way!

That still did not solve the problem of her kinetic momentum however, as Rithrynn continued to fly way past the Draenei at a painful speed, and heading straight towards the desk where Serphia and her impostor were!

"Ooooaaaaaaachh!"

*THUMP*

Rithrynn would scream, before crashing into the back of Silje-Serphia as she was bent over the desk! Fortunately, hitting a body was a lot more comfortable for Rithrynn(but maybe not Silje) than having to hit a hard wooden desk. And as another side note, even though Silje-Serphia did not have any of the personal characteristics of the real Serphia, she did perfectly mimic the physical part in the form of having a large and bubbly behind that did a great job at cushioning Rithrynn's impact!

Looking up as she was lying on top of a rather dazzled and confused Silje-Serphia, Rithrynn could see the real Serphia standing above her, and gently waved at her.

"Uhhh, hi, mistress! Do you mind dealing with the evil Death Knight that's currently running rampant?" Rithrynn cautiously asked, putting on her best smile. Yet, as she looked up at Serphia, she would notice that the Captain was not looking at either her or Silje, but in fact had her torso turned around as she seemed to be inspecting her own lower back. Pulling out two of the miniscule darts from her large backside, Serphia would turn back to them, inspecting the two tiny needles before dropping them to the floor and looking back towards Silje-Serphia and Rithrynn.

"Don't interrupt me in my... my... is that really you, Syn'Dial?" Serphia's mouth would suddenly widen for a moment as she looked down at Rithrynn, whom from her memory, had never been as stunningly beautiful as she was right now!

"Uhhh... yes mistress? Nali took care of my impostor!"

As if she had completely forgotten all about Silje-Serphia, Serphia would raise Rithrynn to her feet, brushing off her shoulders while carefully leaving a hand on her. The Captain could feel her heart rate start rising the closer she merely stood to her sentinel. Every feature on Rithrynn's body appeared like the epitome of perfection, and Serphia could barely even contain her amazement.

"You look... lovely!" Serphia would gasp, before hugging Rithrynn close, squeezing the rather surprised elf against her chest.

"Wait, what?!"

Rithrynn muttered, the Sentinel looking completely and utterly confused as she received the mighty hug! Yet her words were completely ignored by Serphia, whom merely held her close.

Or at least she did, until she opened her eyes and noticed the approaching Death Knight, Malizia, from behind!

"You'll keep your dirty hands off my sentinel, bitch!" Serphia suddenly exclaimed as she pushed Rithrynn behind and drew her sword, charging off and unleashing a savage storm of attacks on the Draenei with lightning speed!

Rithrynn, in the meantime, would look completely flabbergasted; casting confused looks first at the fighting Serphia, and then at Liaena, a clear look of "WTF?!" etched all over her face!

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"Don't worry guys, I got this all under control!" Vashi would exclaim as she began to focus and conjure up a spell, as a black and yellow portal would suddenly appear in the air above.

"By the waters of life and the elemental plane, I bind thee, great water elemental; and bid thee to come forth and serve me as your mistress!" Vashi chanted as she looked towards the portal, her eyes glowing with a magical blue hue as she attempted to summon her water elemental to join her in the fight!

“Seriously!?” Mei shouted as the portal underneath, completely swallowed her up.” Bloody twisted neather…!” Her should was quickly stopped as she vanished from the small room within the inn.

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“Mei, are you alright?” The innkeeper’s voice rang through the small room as the middle aged lady entered and looked around, confused.” I know, I heard her… where could she have gone?”

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This seemed to happen to her a lot, to be summoned by a portal that’s most likely not targeted at her at all.

It must have been something the warlocks had done to her, but this always bloody happened when elemental summons were used around her. She was sick of it! Back when she was part of the expeditions to Outland and Northrend, her companions always used to try to summon her around for laughs!

The draenei woman sighed as she finally sensed the portal spewing her out somewhere.” Whoaaaaaa!” She screamed as she was thrown through the portal and into something... that stopped her shout and sensed something soft on her lips. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw a pair of silver glowing eyes staring at her… a night elf? She must have fallen on top of the woman when she was thrown out the portal. With a very confused expression, the draenei slowly backed away and stood up, looking around. It looked like some kind of mansion… human architecture… probably somewhere in the districts around where her inn was.

“Wait… did you just summon me?” She asked the night elf with confused expression for she knew most of that race did not like arcane magic and reached an arm to help the night elf stand up.

In that next moment her senses picked up another presence and she quickly turned around to face it… a DEATH KNIGHT!? That face immediately made her rage explode.” RUUNA!” She roared, her muscled tensing up as she was ready to jump on the other draenei.” To think I will really do find you… GOOD, THIS TIME YOU WILL NOT ESCAPE YOUR PUNISHMENT! YOU WILL DIE FOR YOUR SINS, TRAITOR!” She barely even noticed the night elf who was engaged into battle with the death knight.

“You don’t have nice friends” Kathlin informed Lisa-Lithrielle lightly as she stared at Epic Showdown : Serphia VS Puppet-Malizia. The chevalier did little but groan feebly in response as the girl stood, lifting the gigantic elf with her and darted for the door in one motion, which had been left ajar by Valion and Sharon’s recent exit.

As she paused for breath with a solid chunk of oak between herself and the battle raging inside, Kathlin noted her cloak, now hanging empty with a large slash in one side. “Oh…that was silly, me”

“…..”

“What is she doing?”

The girl thought as she peered back into the room, with Liaena standing bewildered right in the middle of it, still holding a vial as though she had no idea what to do with it. “Li, come over here, before you get sword-ed”

“What is going on!?”

Liaena could only stare around the room in confusion as she attempted to make sense of her surroundings. Valion appeared to have frozen, and instead chose to loom over her in an ominous sort of way (as that elf lost interest in the illusion to avoid getting sword-ed). The room around her was a mess of confusing shapes and a blur of noise. The one constant was the vial in her hand.

The vial was no longer in her hand.

Liaena flashed straight into attack-mode as the potion she was holding was suddenly and unexpectedly ripped away by unknown forces. Going for her satchel, more invisible forces obstructed her and forced it shut as she tried to go for more ammunition. Kathlin meanwhile, waved her free hand – while doing her best to fend off the flailing girl – in front of the shorter girl’s eyes. “Hey Li, how many fingers? No?”

Glancing around quickly, Kathlin’s eyes lit upon Silje-Serphia, lying crying and groaning on the floor by the gigantic mahogany desk. Reaching over, the girl yanked the short dagger at the ‘Captain’s’ hip out of its sheath with her free hand, to slice through the strap holding the satchel to her friends body. Liaena successfully disarmed, with a gentle push Kathlin sent the other girl floating gently through the doorway to the office, the latter flailing around and screaming incoherently about ‘ghosts’. “I’m going to maintain later that this was for your own good, you know”

“….”

“You should probably leave too, before collateral happens” Kathlin observed as she grabbed Silje-Serphia by the scruff and, with very little effort, towed her towards the exit. Tossing the gigantic elf through it, the girl spared a glance behind her at Rithrynn and also the combined forces of Night-Elf might, magic and…was that a draenei? That definitely wasn’t there earlier….before she also dived through the doors and shut them firmly behind her.

“Light….”

The girl sighed as she slid down the giant doors, before catching the eye of Silje-Serphia. Somehow that girl was still conscious, even after the fairly harsh beating she had sustained at Actual-Serphia’s hands. “Did you know that that was a death knight?”

Despite the lack of any obvious level of consciousness, Malizia's puppet body put up an adamant fight against Serphia's sudden onslaught.

Her arms twitched whenever an attack was brought against her, bringing her own Runeblades in to defend and deflect the attacks. Serphia's flurry of attacks rained like a hail of lightning fast blows against her, each of which the runeblades reached out to deflect with mechanical precision.

"YOU WILL DIE FOR YOUR SINS, TRAITOR!"

As if suddenly awaking from a deep slumber, Malizia would slow down for a moment when she heard Mei, slowly opening her dreary eyes to gaze forward.
This brief slowdown would be enough for Serphia to get another attack in as Malizia lowered her runeblade, the elf's blade striking against the Draenei's head as it met the metal cirle around her temple; stopped, but leaving a deep dent in the circlet, as well as a light scar down across Malizia's left eyebrow!

"Akk!"

Waking back to life, Malizia's eyes would turn back to Serphia, before the Draenei spun out of place just as Mei came charging in from behind!

The result was that Serphia's fury would be directed not at Malizia, but instead at the newly arrived Draenei! A high kick from the powerful legs of the Captain, originally meant for Malizia, would instead fly straight into the incoming Mei's face, causing the Draenei to almost do a reversed barrel roll as she slammed into the ground with her back at Serphia's side!

Stepping back towards the side of the two, Malizia would raise her two cursed runeblades, now covered in a frosty rime as a chilling mist seemed to emanate from the metal. Holding them like an X in front of her, Malizia would glare through them at Serphia and Mei, half of the Draenei's face now covered by a stream of dark blue blood running down from it.

"What does the word "treason" even mean when we brand our only heroes as such, simply because they are the only ones with the will to do what is necessary to save their people?"

Malizia spoke, her eyes focused mainly on Mei as she the other Draenei still lay next to Serphia's feet.

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“Did you know that that was a death knight?”

"A... a-a a Death Knight?" Silje-Serphia managed to speak, her face now covered with various scratches and bruisiers with her hair sprawled all over. Looking over to Kathlin, she raised her voice and pointed at her face.

"Nobody told me the Night Elves had a Death Knight! She almost killed me!" She exclaimed as she leaned against the wall next to where Kathlin sat in front of the door.

"I'm no... no *Pant* I am not made for this fighting stuff! Light, I'm just a cultural student at the Stormwind's Royal Academy for Anthropological & History Studies, for crying out loud! If I had known that they were going to have me impersonate a hyper-violent, bloodthirsty psychopathic Night Elven Death Knight without the latter consenting about it in the first place, I would kindly have asked Mister Nielsen to go fuck himself!"

Silje-Serphia spoke with a shaky voice. On half of her face, she now seemed furious, but on the other side, she seemed terrified beyond reason and almost crying.

"I mean... light, they told me this would be like four hours at most! What have I gotten myself into?!!"

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Outside in the corridor, Sharon and Valion were circling one another on the banister, eyeing each other intently.

Around them they could hear the sound of a brawl. Although some of it emanated from the direction of Sharon's own study, most of it was actually coming from the chaotic brawl right below them on the first floor where it seemed Serphia's entire warband had broken into a wild free for all, where those elves who weren't passed out drunk had participated in the all-out melee!

Had this been any other normal moment, Sharon would be lamenting the unjust destruction of his furniture. But right now, the illusionist standing in front of him demanded his sole attention!

"I tire of this cliche!" Valion exclaimed as he blocked Sharon's sword with his scepter, sliding it aside before doing a quick jab with his own sword.
"Die!"

Sharon quickly sidestepped the incoming thrust from Valion's black blade, all the while lining his own sword up in a upwards-side sweep! As he did, his silver blade began to glow with a mystic blue light, interwoven with white, crackling tendrils of lightning before swiping it up against Valion's lower chestplate!

The strike would be a direct hit, slicing across the warped surface the illusionist's saronite armor with such a force it would send shards of black metal flying and leave a wide dent as Valion stumbled back!

At this time, any illusion Liaena had been seeing would suddenly disappear!

"Aaaaaargh!"

"I'm afraid to disappoint you, but nobody is dying today." Sharon replied as he walked across the surface of the bannister towards the black armored elf.
"You don't have to either. Leave the mad plots of my brother behind, and let's have a civil discussion like two grown ups... !"

Sharon barely didn't manage to finish the last sentence before Valion had already raised his plated arm and fired out a shadowbolt straight at him, narrowly missing Sharon's head! But as he dodged, Sharon would quickly realize that he had almost run out of available space on the surface of the banister, as he almost stepped off and fell!

"That was too closeoooohsshit!"

While frantically waving his arms to maintain balance, Sharon would see Valion charge in from the front with his black sword. Only by raising his armored glove did he manage to block the sword before it could be brought against him, but the kinetic force of the blow was enough for him to begin to tip backwards and off the edge of the banister! Frantically trying to find something to grab a hold of, Sharon would drop his sword and reach around Valion's waist.

But even the other High Elf was not in a position of balance, and soon found himself pulled off the banister, falling off alongside Sharon as the two elves fell down towards the main atrium floor.

"Unlike you, I do not fear battle, Dal'dieb!"

Valion would exclaim as they fell, reaching his armored hand around Sharon's throat as he began to squeeze! But as Sharon attempted to grab his hand in return, the two shrunk elves would already have reached the first floor, dropping right into the chaotic purple mass that constituted the free-for-all Night Elf brawl!

With a thud, the two tiny elves would fall down and land onto the back of one of the Night Elves as she was wrestling with another beneath her. Sharon and Valion were momentarily separated as they rolled away to each side, but would quickly get back onto their feet, rushing against one another as they ran across the Sentinel's back! Yet before they could clash with one another, the Sentinel below them would be suddenly kicked off! Both Sharon and Valion would both be thrown off and land on the floor, only barely managing to recover in time as they first looked at one another, then at the back of the massive Night Elf as she fell towards them, before rolling away as the Sentinel crashed between them!

As she landed with a heavy crash, the two elves would leap up into the air, landing on her belly to strike at one another. Exchanging a couple of brief blows, there would be an awkward pause as the two of them suddenly looked to the side, and saw the opponent of the Sentinel they were fighting on top of suddenly throw herself at her in a body slam!
In the split second before the giant Night Elves collided with one another, the two mages would blink away before getting sandwiched between the Sentinels!

Reappearing on the ground next to the wrestling elves, they would not even exchange a word as they charged against one another!

"I much preferred fighting on the banister to this!"

Even though they were now fighting on the ground as opposed to on top of the wrestling elves, it was not much of an improvement. Sharon found himself having to pay just as much attention to his surroundings as he did to Valion, constantly looking out to make sure none of the surrounding elves didn't step on him, accidentally roll over them without any warning or suddenly fall on him! The two tiny High Elves were caught in the center of the huge brawl, with gigantic Night Elves surrounding them! This was a fight where the environment would be just as dangerous as his opponent!

"Wait, you're going to do what?!" Rithrynn's raised an eyebrow as half the party in the room just evacuated Sharon's study and closed the doors behind them, essentially leaving her, Vashi and Serphia stuck with the Death Knight.

"Thanks for the vote of confidence... "

"Die you wretched fiend!" Serphia shouted out as she raised her leg to give the Draenei a good kick in the face!

On the bright side, the kick was a success and hit a Draenei perfectly - and with great force! Unfortunately however, it hit the wrong Draenei...

"What the... who are you?"

Serphia suddenly said, looking down with big eyes at Mei who was now lying on her back at her feet, groaning after having been hit in the face by the plated underside of Serphia's hard boot! The silver eyes of the Captain jumped between Mei and Malizia as she tried to note the similarities between the two, before she turned to look at an equally confused and almost stunned Vashi who was sitting at the floor further away closer by the door and merely staring blankly back at her Captain.

When she turned to glance over at Rithrynn, the Sentinel merely shrugged her shoulders, taking on a rather dumb look while mouthing 'I got no idea what just happened' in elven.

At that point, it seemed like the only ones who were not confused in the room and actually trying to take the whole situation with a modicum of severity were the two Draenei, one of whom had just been almost K.O.ed at the very beginning of the fight!

Seems like Mei wasn’t really completely awake or sober for her charge was swiftly and perfectly avoided by the death knight. What Mei indeed faces was the steel plated boot of the night elf that was fighting Melizia.” Ouchhhhhhhhhhh…aghhhhhhhhhhh…” Meirie groaned in pain as she found herself laying on the floor once more. Well she hadn’t had something wake her up this fast in maybe centuries...

“That was a good kick… night elf.” She stated, holding her face with a hand, feeling the blood drip down from her nose.” My name is Meirie Leran…” Was all that Mei replied for the moment, as she slowly rose up from the ground, her eyes jumping between Serphia and the death knight. That kick really woke her up, for at the moment her mind seemed clearer than it had been in years.

Using her sleeve to wipe the blood that was dripping down her face, Mei resumed a tall warrior posture.” Ryuuna…” She stated, locking eyes at the death knight.” I’ve been chased your for a while back then… after your treachery.” Mei stated as the anger once again began to build up and it showed.

“A HERO!? YOU!?” Mei roared enraged.” You betrayed your own people! You killed your own people! Look at yourself! You are, but a step better than if you had turned into an eradar!” The berseker shouted in anger, as much as she hated it. After losing her connection to the light and becoming a berserker, she had a lot more in common with the orcish berserkers.

“WHY DID YOU RETURN BACK THEN RYUUNA?! YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN WHAT WILL HAPPEN! YOU WERE A CRIMINAL AND YET WE DECIDED TO NOT CHASE AFTER YOU, WE DECIDED TO LET YOU ROAM, BUT YOU HAD TO RETURN… ESPECIALLY AFTER SENDING A MESSANGER THAT RELAYED ALL THE SINS YOU COMMITED!” Mei roared once again, her body stiffing up as she prepared herself to clash with the death knight.” I’ve had enough with minions of evil…” She finally hissed.

Letting her rage explode, she let out a tarrying howl as charged the death knight. The opponent had two swords… which wasn’t good, but Mei was a warrior with over 2000 years of experience. She had more than enough practice fighting unarmed against armed opponents. She went for a kick since she still had her leg armor.

"I mean... light, they told me this would be like four hours at most! What have I gotten myself into?!!"

“Trouble. But it’s okay. We can help” Kathlin said kindly to the cowering girl, who was now glancing fearfully at the door as though she was expecting Serphia to charge through it at any moment – a reasonable assumption. The girl opened the satchel to peer at the contents inside, before glancing at Liaena. “Li….are any of these an antidote for transmogification?”

“….”

“Li?”

“’….weren’t you….are you….are you okay?”

Liaena stuttered finally at the other girl, who merely raised her eyebrows back. “Hm? Yes. I’m practically a seasoned veteran at this point. Are all your holidays this violent?”

“I thought….” Liaena shook her head in bewilderment. With the failure of the illusion, the spider-webs were slowly creeping away from her brain as she slowly pieced together her surroundings. With clarity, confusion was rapidly being replaced by rage as she clambered to her feet. “Where’s Sharon!? Rithrynn?”

“Rithrynn is in there, with Serphia and two Draenei.” Kathlin pointed at the room they had just left, from which crashing and bangs, mingled with shouts of “die!” and “traitor” emanated. “Sharon is….I’m not sure. I saw him on Rithrynn’s shoulder earlier?”

“…damn it!” Liaena cursed as she made for the door to the study, before twisting around to thrust a hand at Kathlin. “Give me that back!”

Kathlin twitched it slightly out of reach, by holding it above Liaena’s head. The look on the shorter girl’s face strongly implied that she would suffer for that at some later date “Antidote? Transmogification?”

“What!?”

“For her” Kathlin nodded down at the unfortunate Silje, still cowering at their feet. “If the Captain sees her, she’ll kill her…” the look on Liaena’s face strongly suggested that she considered this no terrible loss to the world “…instead of fighting the death knight. Or y’know…actual threats”

“….”

“Fine! Fine. It’s the pink one. She needs a strand of hair from herself, or whatever she wants to be. Now give me that!” Liaena snapped. The other smiled and nodded, removing the appropriate vial before passing it back to the shorter girl. “Should we evac, Li?”

“Maybe. Not decided yet”

-SLAM-

“Well, that’s that” Kathlin remarked lightly to nobody in particular, before crouching down beside Silje. “You should take some of this, before the Captain sees you again. She doesn’t really like being impersonated”

"My sin was trying to save my race from oblivion!"

Malizia reacted as Mei came in for a kick by stepping backwards, sweeping out in a strike against the incoming kick and hitting her leg armor. The armor prevailed, but Mei could feel a tingling cold sensation coming from her legs as blue and ghostly misty tendrils crept from Malizia's runeblade and onto her leg armor for the brief moment they touched.

Readjusting her sword, Malizia instead swiped it in an upwards sweep against Mei's face. The Draenei succeeded in avoiding the incoming Runeblade, but did not have time to dodge the second as Malizia glided her other Runeblade across her left flank as she passed her by, leaving a shallow gash on Mei's left!

The physical pain of the strike would perhaps be the least of Mei's worry. In the brief moment that Malizia's blade had touched, it had felt as though an overwhelming wave of chill had jolted through her body, dropping her internal body temperature by a couple of degrees. Though the wound was only superficial for the most part, it was as though a dark presence had entered her, sapping some of her will and courage. The wound at her side was not bleeding - in fact, it was frozen shut.

"I was cast out because I would not let myself become blinded by the Light!" Malizia spoke as she turned to look back at Mei, pointing her left Runeblade at her.
"I saw through its petty lies and promises for the blissful ignorance that it truly was! I was one of the few that realized that victory would take more than vain hope and foolish ideals that were utterly unfit for the realities of war!"

Malizia's eyes narrowed sharply on Mei, the Draenei ignoring the blood that seeped down across her left eye.

"Our misguided ideas of right and just were just as dangerous to us as the Orcs themselves - if not more so!"

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Silje-Serphia had not hesitated to take the antitode, and it did not take long before a new, 5ft and 6 girl stood next to them in the corridor, blond hair and blue eyes. Serphia's oversized armor had long since fallen off her, and she cloaked herself instead in the Captain's still-very-much-so oversized cloak!

"Sharon, you mean the yellow haired High Elf?" Silje inquired as she looked towards Liaena and Kathlin, her eyes remaining on the latter.

"I think I saw him chase after the 'Mindbreaker' after he escaped your bag and out into the corridor before we exited." Silje explained, removing one hand from the cloak to point down along the hallway to the left, which lead towards the stairs to the atrium where the sound of the great Night Elven brawl could still be heard!
"I never realized anyone so tiny could run that fast... "

The standoff between the two Draenei had become the center of attention in the room.

While they were talking, Rithrynn would be slowly inching her way around the room in a half circle around the two fighters, until she stood right next to her Captain. Vashi would repeat the same thing, approaching Serphia from the opposite direction and keeping her distance to the two Draenei.

As she stood next to her towering Captain, Rithrynn would slowly lean in; eyes still on Mei and Malizia, and whisper up to Serphia.

"Uhhmm... should we intervene, mistress?" She asked, throwing a slightly quizzical look between Serphia and the two Draenei.

The fight seemed to have been really one sided to far. An unarmed, perhaps drunk Draenei fighting a fully armed and armored Draenei who wielded not just one, but two Runeblades!

"We probably should... "

Serphia had raised a hand up to her chin, rubbing it for a moment as she gazed thoughtfully at the two combatants. Suddenly motioning for Vashi to give her her sword, she held the blade up in front of Vashi. Vashi, looking slightly confused for a moment, would raise her staff towards the blade, casting a quiet enchantment which suddenly caused the runes inscribed into the Night Elven magi's blade to suddenly glow with a deep, orange hue as the blade suddenly began to burn!

"Draenei, catch!"

The Night Elven Captain's voice would suddenly call out through the room when she suddenly threw Vashi's now flaming elven shortsword towards Mei like a flaming missile, despite the fact that half of Malizia was already in the way!

As she did, Serphia would raise her own sword and called out to Rithrynn and Vashi standing around her.

"KILL THE SQUID GOAT!"

"Which one?!"

"THE EVIL ONE!"

" ?? ... OKAY!"

In an instant, Rithrynn and Serphia suddenly charged towards Malizia from behind, the two big and bigger Sentinels rapidly closing the gap between them; and Vashi cast a spell that levitated Malizia's feet some inches above the ground, making the Death Knight lose her footing!

*

Back in the atrium, pandemonium had ensued! (even worse than before!!)

Aleena and Lithrielle had teamed up in the middle of the brawl, and had just double slammed one of the chevalier-elves into the ground when Aleena turned to look at Lithrielle.

"Where's the rest of those traitors?! I'm itching for a fight!" Aleena exclaimed as she looked around, offhandedly elbowing a drunk Sentinel as she tried to attack her from behind, causing her to slump right down onto the fallen chevalier-elf, whom let out a painful groan in return!

"I think we've run out of them... " Lithrielle replied as she scanned the surrounding battle, which at this point mostly featured the warband fighting against itself; any chevalier-elf having been lost in the confusing elf brawl.

"Wait, look!" Aleena would suddenly say, grabbing Lithrielle as she pointed towards two tiny High Elves locked in battle a little further away, barely visible past the legs of the fighters!
"It's that High Elf guy we're supposed to be protecting - and I think he found the last invader!"

"Ohhh, let's get him!

"Yeees!!"

"CHAAAARRGEE!" And with a combined battle cry, Aleena and Lithrielle charged forth together through the fray and towards Sharon and Valion, using an unfortunate, crouched sentinel as a stepping stone as they both leaped into the air towards the two High Elves in a combined, aerial elf assault formation!

“I’ve had enough of the preaches you and the paladins utter…” Mei roared as the runeblade slashed her side. The pain erupted inside her mind, her body felt cold at that moment as the effect of the death knight’s magic blade surged through her wound, freezing it. Still Mei had long since stopped being a normal warrior, as the pain filled her mind and the rage fueled her up, the burning fires of rage in her eyes only grew stronger.

She roared again, the sensation of pain dulled by her berserk state, she was just about to charge again with even greater rage as the shout came, followed by a burning sword. In a moment of silence unusual for a berserker, she grabbed the burning blade in midair. It was a good sword, somewhat lighter than the ones she was used to wield... her dual pair of two handed swords. She missed having them in her rage.

The familiar sensation of a sword’s hilt filled her arm. It took her, but a moment to suddenly press the burning blade against her frozen wound. In a few brief seconds the wound first was unfrozen and then the flesh began to burn. She felt that much better with her flesh burned than the frost spreading like a desease in her body, limiting her ability to move.

“That’s better… pain is the only proof one still lives…” She muttered with a huge grin.

Then she charged at the death knight again, rage burning through her mind and pulling all locks of her body.” HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!” With a battle cry she slashed at Ryuuna, using the moment when the mage broke her footing. Her enraged mind allowing her to utilize even more strength than usual…

“TO OBLIVION WITH THE LIGHT AND DARKNESS!” Mei shouted.” I WANT TO DESTROY YOU OF MY OWN DESIRE...”

"Sharon, you mean the yellow haired High Elf?"

“Blond” Kathlin corrected her lightly, before emitting a small sigh as she stared in the way Silje pointed. “The ‘Mindbreaker’…please tell me that that’s metaphorical, at least?”

“….”

“Come on then. We might as well try and be helpful”

Taking Silje gently by the wrist, Kathlin tugged her with her as she started to jog down the corridor in the direction Sharon and Valion had gone. Silje lagged slightly, looking somewhat nervy and unhappy with apparently being involved in the “helpful” arrangement. “But w-w-what do you want me to do!? Light, I’m not a warrior!”

“Uh, neither am I. But that doesn’t stop other people getting hurt” Kathlin responded as she took the stairs down in the atrium. As she paused at the bottom, she glanced back at Silje as she surveyed the situation. “Just y’know…try and improvise”

“CHAAAAAARGEEEE!!”

The girls stared as Aleena and Lithrielle soared through the air, to crash into the ground and skiddy several meters on their front. Lithrielle glanced around with a thoughtful expression on her base as she rubbed her breasts against the marble floor. “I think I got him, Ali”

“Me too….maybe?” Aleena responded curiously as she wriggled around. “I can feel something squirming”

“Can…I see?” Kathlin enquired hesitantly as she stepped forward. Reaching out a hand, Aleena sudden found herself floating a few feet off the floor. “Hey!”

Kathlin gulped as she stared down at Valion, that elf panting and breathless after being freed from his fleshy prison. “Nope”

THUD


“…HEY!”

“Hey!”

“There you are” Kathlin smiled as she pulled Sharon out of the crevice of Lithrielle bust. Holding him in her hand, the girl couldn’t help but give him an amused look. “You do seem to end up in these sorts of situations a lot, don’t you?”

Hiding behind Kathlin from the night elf menace in the room, Silje peeked at Sharon, before whispering audibly to Kathlin. “I thought he had a girlfriend?”

*

“Who in the Light is that?”

“TO OBLIVION WITH THE LIGHT AND DARKNESS! I WANT TO DESTROY YOU OF MY OWN DESIRE!!”
Standing largely ignored just inside the doors, Liaena’s eyebrows rose fractionally as Mei roared her challenge, before lunging into battle with the Death Knight. “OK she might be an unknown, but I kinda like her style”

“….”

“I need to replenish my stock”

Liaena frowned as she stared at her satchel, disappointingly light with the one of the straps severed no less – and then around the room. Her gaze settled on Sharon’s writing desk, a solid chunk of Mahogany. “Perfect”

Stepping forward, the girl rested a hand on the desk as she spun around to the fighters in the room. “HEY RITHRYNN! DUCK!”

“….What!?!”

Lifting the desk off the ground as though it was a feather, Liaena threw it like a cricket ball as Rithrynn turned around sharply, before diving to the floor for cover! Malizia meanwhile, barely had a chance to look in the right direction before the chunk of solid wood hit her bodily in the side, taking her straight into one wall.

-CRASH-

The wall in question was panelled, and an interior wall – plasterboard and soft wood, hardly an exterior wall or load bearing. The momentum carried Malizia plus desk straight through it, creating a sizeable hole and leaving the Draenei wedged in wooden panelling with a desk on top her.

“….”

“What?” Liaena sniffed archly in response to some of the looks she was getting from the contents of the room...particularly from Mei. “I couldn’t let you lot have all the fun”

"Take down that stupi... squi fa... " Serphia was charging through the room like a Night Elven rocket, Rithrynn right beside her, when she would suddenly slow down.

Seeing Liaena move towards Sharon's prized mahogany desk, a moment of Deja Vu occurred for the captain, with vivid images appearing within her mind as she thought back to a scene back in Honor's Watch that involved a heavy stone coffin launched at her like a catapult round.

"GET DOWN!"

Serphia exclaimed! Rithrynn had already heard the warning and began moving, but Serphia, in a surprising display of precognition, would push her out of the way as the two elves fell in a pile on the floor - just in time as a large, wooden desk + a surprised Malizia flew through the room like a missile!

*CRASH!*

"Elune! ... Li! Why did you do that?!"

As wood splinters rained down throughout the office, followed by an expanding cloud of dust from the crash site of the desk that was bellowing out into the rest of the room, Rithrynn would roll her head around to throw Liaena an annoyed glare!

Realizing that any attempt to quell Liaena's chaotic habbits was about as likely to succeed as telling a cow to stop mooing or dynamite not to explode when tossed in a pyre, Rithrynn would let out an annoyed sigh as she turned her head around to look towards the heavy thing lying on top of her.

"Uhh, m-mistress? ... "

Lying on top of her almost like a shield was none other than Captain Serphia herself! While at first not noticing her, the Captain would eventually rear her head to look down at her. And it was a surprisingly happy, as well as lustful; smile that met Rithrynn, enough to send a chill up the Sentinel's spine.

"Uhm... could you please move? ... please... ?"

*

Aleena barely had time to let out an offended gasp as she was promptly dropped from her floating position in the air, only to let out another gasp of both surprise and delight as the large Night elven warrioress landed right on her butt; with the tiny Valion below her barely even managing to scurry all but a short way before going straight up into Aleena's big butt as she crashed down!

Lithrielle, too surprised to even notice the smaller human girl extracting the shrunken High Elf from her cleavage, stared towards Aleena with big eyes.

"Ali, are you okay?!" Lithrielle would quickly ask as she rushed to kneel down next to the sitting Aleena. Aleena's mouth was wide open, before slowly closing.

"Oh, I am!" The initial look of surprise on Aleena's face would quickly be replaced by that of a big, broad smile as she looked back up at Lithrielle!
"I got the bad guy!"

Aleena exclaimed with great enthusiasm while wriggling her butt around triumphantly around on the ground, much to the misfortune of Valion!

"Hihi, I don't think he ever saw you coming, sis!" Lithrielle exclaimed with the same amount of enthusiasm, as the sentinel threw her arms around Aleena just as the Night Elf had gotten off her feet, causing her to tilt dangerously back and almost into the path of another drunken Night Elf who was looking for a fight, but the latter missing them as her haymaker was way off, causing her to tumble into a nearby wall!

War has hardened many warriors, both in body, and in mind.

It has bred strong men and women who could endure hardship that would break lesser people, washing away any weakness or vulnerability.

It was the fire that tempered the person, making them harder, stronger than they would otherwise have been.

But despite all that, it did not however prepare them for a large, flying desk of mahogany as was the case with Malizia, as the Death Knight was caught off guard by the giant, floating piece of furniture as it crashed into her and smashed her into the side of a wall in the office, breaking through the old wooden plates and tossing her into the sideroom where she was buried under a half broken desk and a lot of rubble!

"This... is not going as planned!"

Malizia let out a painful groan as she turned one hand around beneath the broken desk, holding the palm of her hand up against it.

Using her dark magic, she summoned a black tendril to push the broken furniture off her; smashing it through the hole leading to the office and destroying yet another section of the wall!

With pained grunts, she staggered onto her feet amidst the dust and rubble. As she stood up, she noticed that her arm was dislocated, a problem she solved by smashing it into one of the nearby walls and letting out a muffled, brief shriek as the bone snapped back into place!

"Screw this place... I'm leaving right now!" She mumbled to herself as she sheated one of her Runeblades, holding the other one still in her right hand as she carefully opened the door to the room and stepped out into the corridor, before hurrying down along it as she aimed to reach the top floors of the mansion!

"Where in the twisting nether is that little High Elf? I thought he was supposed to be supporting me!"

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"Gaahh, these Keldorei are insane!" Valion muttered as he staggered to his feet, Aleena having been lifted off him.

Hunched over and grabbing his side, Valion was in the midst of struggling to regain his breath when he looked up at his 'savior', only to see the familiar face of Kathlin towering over him.

"Thanks, little.. " Valion began to speak, raising his right arm up towards her; a haunting, purple light beginning to glow and twirl around his armored gauntlet. But as he was about to cast the spell, he would suddenly notice the expanding shadow around him. Pausing, he would look up, only to see a pair of gigantic, round purple buttocks that were rapidly growing bigger and bigger as they raced down towards him!

" ... girl... "

Valion only managed to finish his sentence before Aleena landed right on him, the tiny elf disappearing completely beneath Aleena's wide rear!

In the meantime, a rather disheveled Sharon would be dusting himself off; just managing to catch a glimpse of the inglorious takedown of his opponent; courtesy of Aleena's big butt.

“You do seem to end up in these sorts of situations a lot, don’t you?” Kathlin commented, causing the High Elf to raise a brow as he glanced at her.

"It does tend to happen when you hold wild parties, or invite forty plus big, purple amazons to your house.. or both. But it could have been worse." Sharon would comment dryly as he finished brushing himself off, before casting a off-hand look at Aleena's butt before smirking back at Kathlin.

"I guess you could say he was into that booty."

Mei had charged the death knight, attacking with some of her fiercest moves when she heard a shout from someone to duck. The draenei warrior took, but a moment to notice the flying desk in her direction for she had just about reached Melizia. In truth while Mei had noticed the flying desk towards her and Melizia, she didn’t really have time to stop for with her charge she wouldn’t be able in time. Instead she just leaned backwards, sliding down on the floor past the death knight and under the flying desk.

Using the burning sword, she stopped herself a moment later after her foe had already been thrown at the wall by the flying furniture. Splinters and dust flying everywhere, but Mei barely noticed it. She threw a glance at the person who threw the desk. It seemed to be a human woman… Mei couldn’t help, but throw questioning look at her.

Following that she threw a glance at the laying on the ground night elves. Seems that the one on top was having certain thoughts in mind.” The enemy is still moving… there will be time for that after Ryuuna is dead... no?” Mei asked Serphia and them moved towards the hole in the wall, but before that went to the night elf.. mage girl?

“Cast some spells of frost resists or something on me please.” She asked the night elf who probably summoned her earlier.

“Ohh no you don’t!” Myako suddenly shouted as she dashed towards the corridor, grabbing a piece of rubble in move. Seeing the death knight moving down the corridor, she moved back her hand a little as all the muscles in her arms tensed and she threw the big wooden chunk at the death knight with all her might.” Come back here you coward! Don’t you even have the guts to continue fighting!?”

“You are the worst death knight I’ve seen!”

“Lady mage, please block her way with some magic... please!” She called out to Vashi.” I cannot allow her to escape again, I beg you!!!”

“What?”

Kathlin stared at the High Elf, then at Aleena, then at the High Elf again. “Oh yes. I see.”

“….”

“Well, Li and those three Night Elves are still fighting the Death Knight upstairs” Kathlin commented lightly following an awkward pause.

“One of Night Elves summoned a Draenei, so now they’re fighting the Death Knight too. She seemed to take offence to her existence – which I can understand, I suppose. This is….sorry, what did you say your name was?”

This last question was directed at Silje. The girl did not seem terribly happy at even having the smallest amount of attention directed at her, as she visibly shrunk away from the Night Elves. “Silje”

“Silje. She’s a student at the academy” There was a loud crash of breaking wood from upstairs, which made the girl glance up with a smile on her face. “Oh, apparently they’re doing well up there”

*

“Elune….Li! Why did you do that!?”

“Because you were in the way of anything stronger. Also, you’re welcome” Liaena snarked back as she took a swift detour around the two night elves to jump through the hole after the Draenei. The disturbing lightness of her satchel said a lot about exactly why she had chosen not to begin with something more explosive, and it wasn’t anything to do with potential Rithrynn-related collateral damage. “And get a move on!”

Skidding out of the door to the room she had created a door too from the study, Liaena almost crashed headlong into the strange Draenei that had apparently appeared out of nowhere during her brief stint in Lala-Land. Reservations towards random strangers showing up her house notwithstanding, Liaena could help but be impressed as the woman tore a giant strip of wood out of the door – already mostly shredded by Malizia’s attentions – and hurled it over-arm down the corridor at the Death Knight.

“Lady mage, please block her way with some magic... please! I cannot allow her to escape again, I beg you!!!”

“Feel like going faster then?”

“…..”

Mei seemed to only barely notice Liaena’s presence at this point, giving her an odd look. “Wh…”

In one motion, the girl grabbed the back of the Draenei’s jerkin – just above the belt, Mei truly dwarfed Liaena – and gave a sharp push forward. With the first touch, the Draenei felt herself undergo weightlessness as her feet bobbed off the ground. The push saw the Draenei careen forwards, completely unrestricted by gravity under the spell as she flew down the corridor after Malizia. The warrior was travelling far faster in her condition than Malizia could run, even if she was only barely in control of her own trajectory.

-CRASH-

“Oh, apparently they’re doing well up there”

"Wonderful, thanks for your help, Apprentice Lennox, but we should not delay any moment longer!" Sharon was quick to state up towards Kathlin, smiling broadly as he raised a hand.

Tossing a quick look around, the tiny High Elf would spare Aleena's butt one last look.

"I don't think he's getting out of there anytime soon... "

Feeling confident that his previous opponent was now safely relegated to the secure confines of Sentinel Aleena's voluptuous backside, a mighty facility that left little chance of escape; Sharon's attention would then return to Kathlin as his thoughts moved on to Liaena...

... and the rather important fact that they had a Death Knight on the loose somewhere in the house as well!

"Let's go help them immediately!" With a snap of his fingers, Kathlin and Sharon would suddenly disappear in a magical blink, leaving behind only a surprised and rather frightened Silje as the girl just realized she had been abandoned in the middle of the great Night Elven melee!

Moments later, they would reappear in the hallway on the second floor. Just in time to see Malizia run towards the stairwell at the end of the hallway on their left. And the other large Draenei, Mei...

... coming flying straight towards them!

It was only through some quick thinking that Kathlin managed to take a step back just as Mei barreled past them like an airborne torpedo!

Clinging to Kathlin as to avoid being thrown off as the apprentice made the necessary evasive maneuvers to avoid the airborne Draenei, Sharon would catch a glimpse of Liaena coming from the other direction, offering her a positive wave and brief smile as he swung around on a strand of Kathlin's hair!

Further down the hallway, at Malizia, the Death Knight was in a mad dash for the stairwell; having just about reached it when she suddenly heard the familiar cry of Mei right behind her!

"What in the name of the shad,-" Malizia muttered, having barely taken the first step up the stairwell as she turned to look around, just in time to see Mei before the other large Draenei just collided right into her; the two of them crashing into the bottom of the stairwell with a heavy crunch that left at least some of the first steps broken beneath the two large warriors!

"Get OFF me!" Malizia would gasp for her breath, before raising one hoof and suddenly kicking Mei off her, panting as she turned around and hurried up the narrow side stairwell of the mansion.

As Mei was kicked back, she would notice a faint shimmer from her shoulder as the tiny figure of Sharon appeared on it, as if having magically blinked to her.

"Need a hand?" Sharon inquired with a smile, before laying one glove on the side of Mei's neck.

Muttering a quick word, Mei would soon find herself losing her footing of the material ground beneath her as the world all around her would give in to a complete darkness instead, and she would experience a sensation of falling. But the strange sensation would only last for a couple of seconds, for in the next moment, Mei would rematerialize back into the real world, this time staring straight down at an incoming Malizia!

Mei and Sharon had been teleported further up in the stairwell, right in front of the path of the fleeing Malizia!

However, because Malizia was already slightly dazed from being hit by Mei from before, it took the Death Knight a while to realize that her pursuer had suddenly appeared in front of her; Malizia's head hanging slightly low as she was instead focused on looking behind her as she was running up the stairs. The result of this would be that Malizia, unwittingly, would charge straight up against Mei, ramming the latter's stomach with her head!

“And get a move on!”

" ... "

"I WOULD if you hadn't gotten me into this mess!" Rithrynn would shout back furiously from where the Sentinel was pinned beneath a rather aroused looking Serphia.

“Lady mage, please block her way with some magic... please!” She called out to Vashi.” I cannot allow her to escape again, I beg you!!!”

"Uhm... " Vashi's eyes seemed to be jumping between the door leading out of the study, over to Rithrynn and Serphia, and back at the door.

"Deal with the petty Draenei, Vashi. Me and Syn'Dial needs some privacy... !" Serphia would say as she stared intensly down onto a rather concerned looking Rithrynn.

"O-of course, mistress!" Vashi would stammer, beginning to storm out of the door as soon as she had been given clear direction as to where she was supposed to go!

However, from beneath Serphia, Rithrynn would flail around and raise a finger towards Vashi before she could exit the room!

"And get Li, or at least one of her antitodes! PLEASE, HURR,-"

Rithrynn was in the process of shouting out instructions to Vashi when Serphia suddenly placed the tip of her finger onto Rithrynn's mouth, hushing her and causing the Sentinel's eyes to shoot back up at the rather lewd looking expression of Serphia as the Captain hovered over her with lustful intent.

"Sssshh, now. No more complaints, sweets." Serphia spoke with an eerily light voice as a huge grin now adorned her face!

*

"Where's the Draenei?! Where's the Draenei?! Where's the Draenei?!"

Vashi was frantically thinking as she ran through the corridor in an attempt to figure out where the two mysterious Draenei fighters had gone. Although the hubbub from below succeeded in making any attempt at detecting noise much more difficult, Vashi's pointy, elf ears would nonetheless twitch when she heard a familiar voice.

"Get OFF me!"

Immediately recognizing the voice of the Death Knight invader, Vashi would dash across the hallway in a frantic sprint; scrolls, books and trinkets suspended and hanging in the empty air behind her as the Night Elven magi went on a speedy race towards the origin of the noise!

Arriving at the stairwell, she would rush past Liaena, only slowing down just a little bit to mutter 'need antitode', before sprinting into the stairwell.

There, she would see Malizia and Mei, both stuck in what seemed to be a fight. Or it might just have been an accident, involving one of the Draenei's horns...

"I'M HERE!" Vashi would loudly exclaim as she raised her staff to point it up towards the two Draenei.
"Uhhmmm... do you need any help??"

“Wha…” Mei began asking the human woman something before she was picked up in the air and thrown full speed towards the death knight. It was… shocking at first, but she quickly regained composure… not really she just let her instincts take over as she was propelling through the air towards her enemy. Ryuuna dies today… no matter what! Leaving her to escape was not an option that abomination was allowed to walk this world way too long already!

Meirie felt utter satisfaction as her body collided with her enemy. The feeling of having impacting with the one you needed was indeed something grand to behold even if she felt as much if not more pain and damage than her target for she had no armor on while Ryuuna had. Still the fact that the death knight seemed to be quite out of breath and taken quite a lot of damage while each damage the berserker suffered only made her even more angry and allowing her to unleash more power, truly the terrifying fact about berserkers as anger numbed their pain.

Being kicked by Melizia did not really damage her a lot for the death knight’s strength was already diminishing in comparison to Mei, who’s injuries seemed not to cause her any hindrances at first glance at least. In reality her body was screaming from the strain of her movement and the injuries she sustained, but none of that reached her mind right now.

When the tiny mage blinked on her Mei showed no surprise. She was used to mages doing random stuff all the time back in her army days. She only smiled when he asked if she needed a hand. She smiled even more widely when they teleported in the death knight’s path. Mei’s eyes flashed with flames of rage as her enemy ran head first towards her stomach, not even noticing her.

Without uttering a single word, the berserker brought her firsts down on the death knight’s head and towards powerful suppression hold on her enemy’s head and arms, pushing both of them down a few steps and bringing them tumbling on the stairs.” YOU SHALL NOT ESCAPE! DEATH KNIGHT!” Mei shouted in rage as she heard another’s voice. It was the night elf mage girl!

“BIND HER, BLAST HER, TURN HER INTO CINDERS! EVERYTHING AS LONG AS IT’S EFFECTIVE!” She shouted as her hold strengthened. She was completely preparing for snapping the death knight’s neck if the undead loses her focus even for a moment and relaxes her muscles. It didn't matter how this abomination died right now. If Mei was in full gear she would have not allowed anyone to interfere, but considering teh handicap, all she could do right now was hold the death knight while the mages kill her or she breaks her neck.