[Xar'cha Residence]

None of the doors out of the parlor are locked at the moment.

The door the drone has picked leads to what appears to be a kitchen. It's a bit surprising to have a kitchen up here, but it appears to be for the sole purpose of preparing food for any guests she might have to entertain in the parlor. It makes sense. More interesting than the kitchen is who is inside it scurrying about. Small little spider drones, about the same size of those creatures accompanying Tauron.

One of them stops scurrying from one end of the kitchen to the other to stare inquisitively back at the Myr drone. Before chittering forward a little in impotent aggression. Get out of its kitchen! It doesn't actually have any actual way to get anyone out of its kitchen.