Arlokk sighed angrily and pulled Whisperia into his arms.<span style="color: orange">"No, you're going to watch me fix something that should have never happened to me. Karrie deserves this, she's the demon fucker! I kept my legs shut, I stayed clean, and I stayed respectful. My heritage as you call it is going to cost us the only chance we'll ever have of living in a decent home. I contacted Dalaran while you were gone, they had a representative come and inspect me, if I can't fix this they'll revoke my tile as Arch-mage, they'll decline my acceptance into the city, and I will lose everything. I'll be stuck in this shitty little room all of you, in this shitty city, on this stupid fucking tree, in the middle of an ocean. I hate Darnassus with a passion, I want to see it burnt to the ground and the saplings frozen into sticks and used to beat the person who wants to regrow it."</span>Karren's eyes had grown progressively darker as she vented but cleared up as she took a deep breath to calm down.<span style="color: orange">"I'm sorry, I'm just... just frustrated. There's no ley lines anywhere near Night Elven territory, no source of power for me to entertain myself with, and I can't go too far from Kuro. I'm going stir crazy here, I know you know the feeling, unlike you, however, simply walking outside isn't enough for me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>