Jenjayah nodded with a smile.<span style="color: #ff8000">"I'm glad our visit was helpful."</span><span style="color: #b35900">"it's not about the smelling it, that's bad but the gas cramps are far worse."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande frowned a little and something dark was playing at the edges of her eyes.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i wanted justice... i wanted the Horde and the Alliance to pay for what they have done to our people. i like you Crimzon and i am happy to have you in my life but i wanted your makers to pay for all the Elves they killed to make you. i wanted the Legion to be burned out of Felwood with a vengeance that would send them screaming in fear of our world for the rest of time. i wanted the war in the Emerald Dream to finally be won so i could have my husband back... i wanted Elune to wave her hand and give us back our dead. i wanted her to finally answer all the prayers she didn't know how to answer before."</span><br/><br/>Inaara let Vyre rant and nodded.<span style="color: #8000ff">"keep going. get it all out Vyre. scream, rant, beat your fists against my chest and let your rage flow out like poison... that is what it is, that is why you can't control yourself. your so incredibly furious that you can't stand your own skin and it's time to let it out." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>