"Sure." Terach answered, doing an about face and left. You don't interfere with the chain of command; well not entirely. He walked slowly out the door, turned to wink at Red and waited just around the corner so he could hear everything. Besides, why wouldn't he wait for his girl to be done?

With Raff on her heels, Rhedara had run from the throne room with one thing on her mind: Get healing potions. The entrance of the werewolf would only mean lots of injuries if not death and she wasn't going to just stand uselessly outside of the throne room. finally found the storage room that had shelves of filled with potions.

She had started to grab potions, trying to identify the healing potions from the non healing potions when Abbott burst into the room with an order. She had started to obey and go to the mess hall when Abbott gave her a different order. She bit the inside of her cheek to hide her annoyance. He really wanted to talk about her showing up at the ball tonight now? Weren't there other, more important things for him to do?

Raff left her because of Abbott. Again. The 3 spiked drinks that were still circulating in her system made the annoyance that she would have normally felt into something sharper, hotter, but she kept a lid on it and waited for Abbott to say whatever it was he was going to say.

He waited until Raff had left the room before looking back at Rhedara. "You've really fucked up tonight, Shannon. I know it was you. Maybe you didn't have enough witches around you when you grew up to tell you that magic has its consequences, but you'll see for yourself what kind of consequences this will have." The anger was visible in his face, a vein showing on his neck even though he tried to keep his voice down. "This is not over yet."

"Now get your ass to the messhall. There are other witches that are just as reckless with their magic, apparently." He looked her up and down in disgust before taking a step aside so she would be able to leave, if she wished, but he would be right behind her to make sure she actually went to the messhall.

Rhedara, with everything that had happened had forgotten that she had cursed Abbott to drool like a dog, and his statement was vague enough that she did not connect the dots. Instead, she stood there wondering why he thought it was her that had caused the werewolf transformation. She didn't know the magic to do it, and even if she did, she wouldn't be rash enough to cause the transformation in a room full of allies. The stupidity of the statement irritated her more. The guy was just going to blame her for everything now, was he? It made her want to put a nasty curse on him, something that would make him see just how small he was, but she stifled the urge. She would need to lay low for a time first.

She didn't say anything more than, "Yes sir," in response to his order before exiting the room with the intention of going to the mess hall. She smiled when she saw that Raff waited for her after all, but didn't stop to say anything to him yet since Abbott was likely on her heels.