Xue had been doing her rounds on her way back up, she was ready to call it a night when some fighting made her ears perk up and her curiosity getting piqued.

Melding into the shadows in the usual rogue fashion, she made her way to the source of the sounds only to stop dead in her tracks at a familiar visage.

"Holy Thrall in a handbasket... be dat joo Dark Lady?" she asked in surprise, coming out of the shadows.