<span style="color: #9999ff">"Well they're all dead or in prison now. At least the ones that I know of anyways." </span>Trinity nodded after a moment and sighed.<span style="color: #336600"> "You- Alright, then I apologize, Looker. You're considered a friend to Order and so I'll consider you a friend of mine as well."</span>Looker smiled bitterly and nodded.<span style="color: #9999ff">"I accept your apology." </span>Order would find Animus' core dimly flashing, and a veritable army of half melted avatars littering the hallways of its sprawling underground complex. The only semi-functional avatar was the one that had fed Ibara and Sylavandra and this one was trying to walk into a wall in an empty temple room.<br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"You're not under my thumb, you're in my care. Would you like to visit Nyaka one of these days? Telling her everything you told me might help you relax a little. Just to get it off your chest and to make it known. If nothing else it'll make you feel better to yell at her and maybe get in a few punches. Yeah, I am getting tired of your mother but my feelings don’t matter, I’m here to make your life better. Plus we’ll be walking around so it’s not like you wouldn’t be getting your exercise.” </span>He opened a portal to Azshara and held out a hand to her.<span style="color: #666600"> “Let’s go see a living mountain.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>