[gremlin]

Anna had heard the sudden commotion from outside. "What the hell was that?" she asked looking up at the two men who accompanied her. She lifted herself from her seat and went outside, her eyes wandered over the surrounding area. The two men followed her curious as to what was happening. "What the hell?" she asked aloud, her eyes landed on Rhyldrin and then they went to the dead Dragonkin. "How the hell did he get in here?" she nearly screamed the question, the two men behind her looked at her nervously they didn't have an answer for her. "Everyone in this damn place is useless!" she screamed.

She released her sword from her side and approached Rhyldrin without hesitation. When she heard the two men behind her begin to follow her she looked back at them and barked at them to stay back. "I'll take care of this, I don't need your damn help!" she spat, they nodded though they really didn't want to listen to her. It was rare to come across a Dark Elf, what made one come here? It was also odd to see that a Dark Elf had killed a Dragonkin.

"What brings you here?" she stopped a few feet from Rhyldrin and looked him over. He certainly was in no shape to fight her, he wouldn't last long. Though she didn't plan to kill him, she would capture him and keep him as a pet for some time. Anna couldn't remember the last time that she came across a Dark Elf. It had been centuries. "Poor baby, look at you!" she laughed, a smile crept against her face. "Now come here and be a good boy!"