“Chop her limbs then. Death Knights do not bleed, but she also cannot do anything without those. It would be a sufficient working plan”

“Uhm…I think that would count as ‘torture’” Kathlin said cautiously after the Bezerker, who had now gone to start slowly climbing the stairs in a Serphia based direction. “Which isn’t really allowed”

“What are these things you call ‘human rights’? This house disbelieves in their existence!” Liaena drawled, before crouching down next to Malizia’s head. “Fine, whatever, I’m going to shrink her. Kitty, do you think you can stop her if she lets rip with any spells?”

“Some magic, maybe. I’m not good with curses” Kathlin cautioned, before throwing a glance after Mei and Vashi. “Li, weren’t you going to help them with Serphia?”

“….So put it this way: if Serphia gets kill-happy with that Draenei, she can just leave. No harm done” Liaena commented after a pause. Producing a potion, she inserted the neck into Malizia’s mouth and upended it. “If I get stuck between a Serphia that wants me dead, and a Sherpa that wants me dead?[i] Slightly [/i]more of a problem. And I’m going to need to do a brew, I’m not made of potions, yeesh”

“She[b] did [/b]help us fight the Death Knight”

“Granted! Buuut….if she’s going to stay here, I can’t endlessly babysit her. And if I’m not endlessly babysitting her, she needs to learn how not to piss off Night Elves with her existence” Liaena retorted with some finality in her tone. Malizia having shrunken to the size of a very very small Draenei, the girl straightened up holding her between finger and thumb, produced her now rather grubby tin with air holes and dropped her inside. “Call it a baptism by fire, if you will”

“I seem to recall those not being much fun….” Kathlin murmured, as she gave Liaena a distinctly hard look. “….and she’s also trying to help Rithrynn. Who is your friend”

“—Who has left me in equally embarrassing situations for a extended period [i]any number[/i] of times. Quit nagging me!”

“….”

“….”

“Well, the Death Knight still needs to go” Kathlin concluded quietly after a long pause. Glancing around, she briefly caught Sharons eye. “It’d probably be better if you didn’t come with us, Mister Dal’dieb. You being August Personage with a price on your head and everything”