{Oh?} More of the Blood Elf's memories opened, and the interest behind those fathomless white eyes sharpened into something almost delighted.
The voice changed with it.
It was still coming from Phei, yet it no longer felt quite like the presence that had marked the two women moments earlier. Something deeper had leaned closer, its words carrying a weight that made even the Blood Elf instinctively still.
{Well, this is interesting. There are five more of your kind enslaved here. The little fairy was right, though she was nowhere near this informative.}
The Blood Elf lowered her gaze.
That tiny movement answered more honestly than anything she could have said.
