[i]"Someone addled with the spell!"
[/i]

Was the first thought that ran through Sharon's head as the world finally returned to focus after the tumultuous portal ride, as the blonde haired High Elf reached up to rub his forehead as he staggered back onto his feet.

His illustrious, deep azure blue robes were in as great tatters as ever, the day not having been kind to them in the slightest; and his silvered chestplate was dented and scratched. Still, he was still alive, a matter the High Elf was quite grateful for, especially when he took into mind what he might have just gone through.

Tampering with portals was a dangerous act, and could easily leave whoever tried to use them afterwards bisected, atomized, or splattered across an area as wide as 500 feet in a liquid state.

"I should have known that my brother had a scryer looking for us." Sharon thought, privately cursing his own stupidity for what in hindsight had been a reckless move, but still, thanks to whatever forces had saved them, possibly Mei's own inability to get along nicely with portals, they were still alive, intact and in one piece.

Listening to the earthquake, his mind quickly returned to the reason they had returned to Stormwind in the first place.

There was currently a massive, red horned demonette raging about in the streets, and the collateral damage was at this point probably beyond a sum that the High Elf could even imagine. The only saving grace behind this all was that there was little chance they'd trade this back to him.

Hopefully.

"We still have an oversized demon to contend with!" Sharon said with a smirk despite the situation, approaching Vashi and Mei. 
"I have a levitation spell. With your leg strength, you could kick yourself off the side of this tower and float towards the fight across the rooftops. Our quarry is the size of a tower, and so should be hard to miss." 

Sharon said as he nodded the tip of his silvered battlestaff towards Mei, giving her a wink as he readied his spell.

"I will assume heights are no concern for you at this point."

The High Elf only hoped his trust in Mei's kick strength was accurate. It would have been awkward for Mei to kick herself off the tower, only to end up stopping and hovering a few hundred feet in the air above a random district or street, requiring them to come save her. Or accidentally miss and launch herself a mile or two in the wrong direction, or worse, right up into the sky.

[i]"One disaster at the time. I can tell her the details once this job is done."[/i]