Elise raised her eyebrows at the announcement that they'd all have to be interrogated, looking intensely in the officer's direction but saying nothing, unhappy that she'd be delayed from the hunt even more. She was interested in the answer to Chasa's question, and annoyed that they didn't get an answer immediately. Shaking her head slightly, she moved away from the wall, walking alongside Chasa, and noticing her intentional placement between her and Darnies. Friendship, or something else? Either way, Elise was happy to oblige; the woman could die first.

Last night's attacker had been murdered? Less than helpful. Not only would the interrogation delay her more, there was the possbility that she'd be falsely accused of performing the crime, especially considering the shortsword that was on her person, albeit folded and in a hidden pocket on the inside of her jacket. If she were found to have a concealed weapon, well, it wouldn't go well for her.

Elise watched as the others took their seats, but didn't sit down herself, instead saying [color=Crimson]"Well? Shall we get a move on? You said this would take some time, let's get on with it, then."[/color] It was clear enough that she didn't want to be stuck here for long.