Melora could sneak past the guards even when they weren't distracted by a moose. This was like taking candy from a baby. "Hey," she said, walking in. She looked unsure--a very uncharacteristic expression for her. She leaned against the doorjamb, shifting uncomfortably.
"Sorry about the moose. I really didn't mean for it to show up in your bedroom. Hopefully it didn't make too much of a mess."