“But I was here, so shouldn’t I have helped?” she was asking to the very tired looking Seraph. He sighed, rubbing his temples as he spoke for what sounded like must’ve been the dozenth time.
“My men had the situation under control. You placed yourself at unnecessary risk, and-”
“I can take it from here,” Larrka rumbled, stepping up to tower over the sylvari. The Seraph merely nodded in relief, but the sylvari turned around, startled. Sure enough, Ebonyria stared back at her.