Hidden inside her hood, one of Antyrr’s eyebrows raised. Red eyes turned to stare at Azerath, fixing him with a gaze that held equal parts amusement and disdain. It wasn’t that she found his question funny, it was the fact that the poor fool expected a response.<br/><br/>Panalen’s continued music made her skin crawl in unpleasant ways, and her glare on Azerath darkened with the displeasure.