<span style="color: #ff00ff">"I would bury her. My father has given me power limited only by my imagination." </span>Athena shook her head and summoned an image of A fully armored Vyre in her Naga form.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"I don't know what you know of the Naga and the Elf's history but for Naga men were seen as slaves or cannon fodder. What my mother is trying to say is that a man standing up to her was shocking and not something she was prepared for." </span><span style="color: #8000ff">"He didn't choose her, she made herself his only option. She is capable of going back in time and changing things. She took away and undid everything I did then left me t-" </span>Vyre's head was slammed into the table and then she was thrown out of her chair.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Enough of that. Your mother is no saint but she would never let you suffer, yeah, her taking Ras from you hurt your pride but she saved you a lot of trouble. Blame her for you being tortured again and I'll rip that egg out of, beat you within an inch of your life, then stuff the egg back into you."</span>Vyre stared at Athena and for first time actually seemed mildly afraid. Athena looked at Frank and shrugged.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "Vyre only speaks in violence, she's incapable of being a mother. And I don't know if I'm ready to open up to anyone right now... I just lost my entire world."</span>Vyre nodded and Athena created a map of the original Northrend and the new one beside it.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "The'kal, the wife of the goddess who let you return to life, she ripped out Arthas and everything tainted by the Scourge and literally threw the landmass into the sky. Then she created his new landmass."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>