Order laughed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"don't apologize to me, i am having a great time teaching you."</span>she was smiling ear to ear as they walked along and she explained various little oddities of Azeroth.<br/><br/>Ibara shook her head and grinned bitterly.<span style="color: #b35900">"oh i know. they paid dearly for that, Rachel fucking wrecked them like a pack of children and she would have continued avenging me if The'kal hadn't stepped in. then stop talking about this, when i talk about it just leave it alone so i can stay on track. he started fucking one of my sisters, how much more obviously can he throw me away? Vyre went brutally literal with the expression but fucking my sister seemed pretty obvious. i don't believe for one moment that he actually wishes me well, his interest is only in finding more ways to hurt me. my son was in the afterlife, i saw him there playing with the other children when i was there."</span>she shook her head and stepped back from the table.<span style="color: #b35900">"no. his mother died in a gutter, broken and alone, weeping and unloved by anyone in this universe... at least at that time, assuming your love is true just to avoid the argument. i am just a broken echo of his mother. if the other Ras tells me sunshine is bright i may have to stare at the sun for a good chunk of time to verify it. i thought you were chasing Jasmine? can't she be your light?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>