Ras folded his arms in his robes after he was teleported and shook his head. "I'm done. I'm done with you, with your Elves, with your champion. I'm done dealing with all of it, I'm going back to my realm and I'm ignoring everything even remotely related to you or anyone connected to you." He ignored the floor and left for his realm, leaving his old body in the goddess'.<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"Well Elune, did you get Ras taken care of?" </span>Back in her realm, The'kal was laying under an umbrella beside Vyre and her two closest pets, all of the women enjoying various drinks from coconuts.<span style="color: olive">"Oh don't worry about him, his rage is a byproduct of the stress being put on him by another Loa."</span>The'kal smiled a bit and stretched her arms above her head.<span style="color: olive">"As a Loa I shouldn't tell you that the goddess responsible for most of Ras' stress has a temple she favors down in Tanaris. I also shouldn't tell you that she's very protective of her priests, and that it doesn't take much provocation to get her attention. It would also be unwise of me to mention that her right arm is incredibly sensitive to pain."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>