While Faye would've rather led a team of Reik on this endeavor, this team seemed...<i>Adequate</i>, at the very least.<b>[Teutari]"You are free to roam the facility, but keep out of restricted areas.</b>" She cooed, her hands resting behind her back, her chest proudly pushed forwards. It was surprising how many of them spoke the Reik's mother tongue, albeit butchering it with their abysmal voices. The undead in particular unnerved her, yet intrigued her at the same time. Maybe once this was all over, she'd request the man for her personal studies... It was always so much more interesting to test new theories on live subjects, all the better if they didn't die instantly.<br/><br/>When she heard the hound's return, Faye froze up. Had she really just referred to herself as a Stabswachtmeister? Slowly turning around to face Anje, Faye felt the blood drain from her face. The hound was definitely wearing an officer's hat. Was this one of Emlin's jokes? The Rittmeister had<i>dared</i>to promote a hound to that of an officer? To a rank above Faye?<br/><br/>Faye's lips pursed into a thin line as she listened to the hound speak. It was not often the Reik elf found herself at a loss of words. Without so much as uttering a word, she descended from the stage. The echoes of her high heels hitting the concrete floor resounding throughout the chamber as she approached the hound with long strides, her hands still resting behind her back.<br/><br/>Faye towered above the smaller woman, the heels certainly helping. Keeping her brilliantly purple eyes on the hound's one good eye, Faye spoke softly so none of the others could hear.<b>[Teutari]"Hound... If this is a joke, or if you somehow stole that hat. Know that you will not be able to hide, that you will not be able to run, and that when I catch you, I will skin you alive in front of your offspring just to set an example."</b>She said with an ice cold voice, making even the otherwise beautiful Teutari language sound threatening. Even though Anje had no magical affinity, the old hound would be able to feel the static building inside Faye, sending the hound's hairs on edge.<br/><br/>With that, Faye left the group as she marched down the corridor towards the Rittmeister's office. Her teeth were gritting as she was seething with anger. Out of sight of everyone, Faye let out a loud grunt as she slammed her fist into the wall, leaving behind a large scorch mark. This had to be a joke, it simply had to be. A hound being promoted to that of officer was unheard of! No, no, the Rittmeister clearly had a plan, she had to. Even Emlin would see the issues with promoting a hound, would she not?<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, Faye continued down the hall until reaching the door to Emlin's office. It took her all her willpower to not just break the door down, instead opting with a few courteous knocks.<b>[Teutari]"Rittmeister, you called for me?" </b>She called, her voice straining to remain calm.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>