"I wanted..." She trailed off and scrambled to the edge of her bed and began to heave. After a few minutes of dry heaves she slowly settled back down into the bed and closed her eyes.<span style="color: Red">"His bed was so nice... and warm... waking up in his arms was so nice..." </span>She reached up to rub her forehead and groaned.<span style="color: Red"> "This is my room, your room is in Silver... moon."</span>The warlock was silent for a moment, but opened one eye to look at Rachel when she mentioned her being afraid.<span style="color: Red">"I fear nothing... least of all you, Rachel. I don't trust your instincts... your self-control... fear has nothing to do with that. I've never said anything about a dog, what are you talking about?"</span><br/><br/>Arlokk was sitting half asleep on a bench in the main room of the temple holding Karren's soul stone tightly against his chest. He glanced up at Tyrande as he saw her and slowly made his way over to her, but seemed more worried about bothering her than Karren.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"Priestess, I'm sorry for disturbing you so early but..."</span>He held up the soulstone.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"Karren died defending Whisperia, Karrie preserved her soul here but there's no body and I can't let Whisperia wake up knowing Karren is dead, she doesn't need any more stress right now."<br/>
</span><br/>A warm, gentle hand placed itself on Kuro's forehead as Ras stood beside the bed and searched her memories to find out what had happened. After just a few moments he turned and made his way into their original room. It took Ras the better part of twenty minutes to scoop the remains of Sarevess' body into a pile and resurrect her. When the Naga came to she was greeted by a hand crushing her airway and rage in Ras' eyes as he looked down at her. "You threatened the life of my mother and my siblings, you killed Karren, at this point you're only alive because of Ibara. But I will personally see to it that if you ever see Syrenka again she will not remember you." The fury in his eyes and voice were beyond anything Sarevess had ever seen from him as he released her neck and stood up. "Now get up, you've four people to apologize to." He slammed his staff down and shadowy magics swarmed Sarevess' body, burning away any and all mana she had leaving her at the mercy of the furious god.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>