The older succubus didn't seemed convinced but walked away while the Eredar only narrowed her eyes.<span style="color: #4dff4d"> "I know plenty about you, you fanatics are all the same. I lost my family, my friends, my life to your kind. If you want a lover find one from the mortal realm, you don't belong here." </span>The Shivara grabbed the Eredar by the neck and hoisted her off the ground with one hand<span style="color: #ff0000">. "This woman has nothing to do with the Army, dear. She's a simple woman who wants a succubus to care for. She knows Mistress would not tolerate any abuse. Continued harassment will result in severe punishment."</span>The smaller demon struggled in the Shivara's grasp before she was flung a considerable distance as though she weighed nothing. "Forgive her. She's, her entire life is one long sob story and she has been a victim of her own people's zealotry and the zealotry of others." She listened to Shauna and picked up the succubus who seemed fascinated by the glow of Shauna's eyes.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Mortals generally aren't welcome here, Mistress says she'll talk to your sister first." </span>The succubus vanished and the Shivan looked around before calling out a name in demonic. After some giggling and a few yelps from behind the couch a light blue succubus with deep purple hair awkwardly climbed over the couch and looked up at Shauna.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "This one... she has had minimal contact with mortals and is a little skittish, she was summoned through a botched ritual that bound her to her master's heart. The master obviously died but she was left on wander and hide on Azeroth for about a year. No abuse or anything horrific, she just needs to be around people. Seeing as you're a proud member of Ras' harem that seems fine."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>