Vanyalin had been quietly reading in the room she and Mena were sharing. Seated cross legged on the bed, her masses of copper-red hair tied up in a high pony tail, she was flipping through a large book that was spread across her lap, listening to the cheerful noise filtering up from the taproom.
Mena had left the door open when she had answered their mother's bellow and so it was that Vanya saw the sooty elf go down the hall. She thought nothing of it until she saw one of the mad squirrels from the woods outside tiptoeing after him.
Curious, she set down the book and crept quietly to the door, peering around the frame. She watched the strange elf go into a room and the squirrel pause, then push the door open behind him.
"Oh.. No." The redhead grabbed a stave that Mena has been training with and stealthily crept down the hall after the rodent, following it into the room. Just as it was about to pounce, she let out a yodel and whacked it on top of the head. Which, of course, simply made it angrier.
Panicked, she whirled the stave, caught the shower curtain, screamed when it whipped open and she caught an eye full of naked elf, then proceeding to repeatedly brain the squirrel as it zipped around the room in a crazed rampage.
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