Elariel's heart swelled with gratitude at Aeo'leth's words. She hadn't known where she would hide her colleagues, but she would never have dared count on the aid of the Cenarion Enclave. Not with the Fel energy they all possessed. She wasn't sure that any of them would be willing to purge the Fel magic in the way that the Night Elf had suggested, but if they were safe they could at least consider what they wanted to do over the months to come.<br/><br/>"Then I thank you in advance for your kind offer of hospitality. I just hope we will be in time to retrieve them before the Mage's Guild extract the information that we gathered from the Black Temple," Elariel said, looking over at her lover. He knew exactly what it was that they had found, the implications it had for the future. That was the information that no one should be able to get hold of. Elariel knew that she could trust Tae'loren and herself to not use it for ill, but who else could she trust?<br/><br/>Elariel let out a sigh as she straightened up, rolling her shoulders and enjoying the way that the warm meal settled in her travel-weary stomach.<br/><br/>"Is there anything, in particular, you both need to attend to before we leave for our mission? I know I could use a quiet space to arrange my reagents and rehearse the spells I will need," she said. She looked around to see if their Dwarf guide was still in the hall, and indeed he was. Seeing her looking about, the stout fellow got up from where he was sharing a drink with one of his comrades and came over.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry to trouble you again friend, but I was just wondering if it was possible to trouble you for the use of a quiet room? My friends and I need to prepare for our incursion tonight," Elariel asked politely. The dwarf cocked a bushy eyebrow.<br/><br/>"Jus' the one room, then?" He asked, looking between Elariel, Tae'loren and Aeo'leth with renewed curiosity.<br/><br/>"Well, I would appreciate a space to go over my spellcraft, I am not sure what space my companions require," she admitted looking back at the males.<br/><br/>"Oh, it's like that, is it?" The dwarf smirked. Elariel blushed furiously. After a moment the dwarf let out a roar of laughter and patted her hand companionably. "Relax, lass, I'm only pullin' yeh leg. We've plenty of rooms to spare in the barracks. Why don't you ask the servers for a couple of jugs of refreshment and I'll show you the way," He suggested.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>