Standing on top of Serphia's shoulder, Sharon might have felt a little untouchable and above most threats short of Serphia's own ire. However, what the High Elf could not really expect would be the flying stone coffin that shot out from behind the door in the middle of the explosion, and headed straight for the Captain.

Much like Serphia, Sharon barely had time to raise a brow as he stood on Serphia's shoulder, before the coffin hit. When he blinked, he realized that he was no longer standing on Serphia's shoulder anymore, the Night Elf having been cannoned through the room by the flying coffin traveling at an explosive express speed, only to crash into one of the walls behind them! While Sharon had simply been standing on the Captain, and not in any way attached to her whatsoever, he had not escaped all ill.

Without the Captain's shoulder to stand on, he soon realized that he was standing eight feet up in thin air in the absence of a large Night Elf below him. And for a High Elf no more than a few inches, that was a big drop.

"Well shiiIIAAAII[b]IIII[/b]!" Sharon exclaimed as he began to fall, threatening to land face flat onto the stone floor before re positioning himself mid air to land gracefully on his feet and hands. His much reduced size had at least garnered him much more sympathy from the laws of gravity.

[i]"The bigger they are the harder they fall... " [/i]

Sharon thought as he looked back on Serphia, before facing to look back at the floor.

[i]" ... I'm glad it works the other way around as well."[/i]

Where the mysterious coffin had come from in the first place was an enigma, or at least it was until Sharon saw the next person to walk out from the dust and raining debris from the catacombs.

"Liaena, it's good to see safe and sound!" Sharon exclaimed as he walked forward with his staff, waving up at the girl who at the moment was like a giant. Standing next to an even bigger giant, Rithrynn! Indeed, while standing at their feet, Rithrynn's already minimalistic sentinel uniform did not exactly become any less revealing.

But however joyful the High Elf may have been to see Liaena, he soon gained a more confused expression as he looked up at Liaena.

"But... our, 'intel' suggested that that the dungeon was this way... so what are you doing down here? Did you find any trace of Kathlin yet?"