Elyra looks at the retreating dog in annoyance, not wanting to leave the gate yet. "Who was watching the gate tonight?" She asks, her voice cold with barely concealed rage.
The guardsman is taken aback by her intensity, which draws her in, stepping up to him, her eyes slightly crazed. "Who was it?" She repeats. "Someone let those monsters walk through those gates! Who was it!?" Her voice rises in outrage as she stares at the hapless guardsman.
The guardsman is taken aback by her intensity, which draws her in, stepping up to him, her eyes slightly crazed. "Who was it?" She repeats. "Someone let those monsters walk through those gates! Who was it!?" Her voice rises in outrage as she stares at the hapless guardsman.