Thrynn smirked.
"Very well, human. It seems that we are unliekly to find reliable information here anyway." He gestured and one of thesoldiers stepped forward and reclaimed the scrolls, anding them to the Archmage.
"We shall continue our search then. Farewe..." he trailed off, and his eyes locked on AEanna. She kept her head bowed, but then it occurred to her that she had her hands clasped in front of her and wore no gauntlets, revealing her golden skin.
"You there! Lower your hood." Thrynn demanded. She did so, glaring defiantly at him as she raised her head. He smiled malevolently.
"Ah, little AEanna. It has been a long time. All grown up I see. Are you ready to return home to face trial for your family's treason, as they did before you?"
OOC: I might be rushing this a little bit, sorry. I need to go in about another hour, and want to get it wrapped up.