Percy could have chased him but he'd never have caught up. Vax moved like the wind when he wanted to. Instead, he snatched up the glass from the table and drained it, squared his shoulders and walked out to the lobby.

"Lord de Rolo," the shade at the desk greeted him pleasantly. "I see Lady Vex'ahlia has checked out. Will you be wanting a room change or fresh towels?"

Percy considered shooting the thing. It would have scared Elaina.

Instead he turned on his heel and went to build a better gun.