the priestess looked up and glared. [COLOR="dark red"]"there is no reason to treat him like that!"[/COLOR] she frowned before she slapped Elerona hard.<span style="color: darkred"> "snap out of it."</span>she shook her head slightly and released the demoness to lay back down.<span style="color: darkred">"she lost consciousness but she will regenerate in time... if he is alive she will live no matter how much it hurts." </span>she showed Elerona the damage to the demoness and shook her head.<span style="color: darkred">"she was in so much pain when she woke up, she screamed and screamed... tell me everything you know, she is my daughter, i have a right to know."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian laughed and shook his head.<span style="color: green">"then go to Stormwind, there is a ship there that sails for Kalimdor, crawl to the place you failed and live in it... look deep into the damage you let happen."</span>he laughed quietly and shook his head.<span style="color: green"> "no father, i have to go home, i have a war to prepare for."</span>he shook his head as he moved past.<span style="color: green">"no, she used to be Vyre, she used to be a pillar of strength but she let a few bad memories destroy her. she tried to kill me father, i tried to help her live and she tried to kill me..."</span>he motioned for Arlokk to walk with him and he kept right on pushing Vyre towards Stormwind if she got too close to him in their path.<span style="color: green">"how much time do you have father? her part in this story is ancient... ive only just now seen it all myself... i see so much now."</span>he looked over at his father, the power given to him by Elune to restore him to a priest making the damage all too clear. "<span style="color: green">i have destroyed Vyre, now just a shell remains." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>