<span style="color: #8000ff">"We did what was best for you, what would have been easiest! That's all we've ever wanted, was to spare you the pain of existence, to let you live a life that was somewhat normal and I'm... sorry, I'm so fucking sorry that things didn't go how they should have." </span>She took a deep breath and walked over to put their daughter back into her crib. With her hands free she returned to Elune and grabbed her by the head to stare into her eyes.<span style="color: #8000ff">"We are staying here. You, me, our daughter. This is our home, this is our family as... as mixed up and fucked as it is."</span>Tears began to stream freely from her eyes as she pulled Elune into a hug<span style="color: #8000ff">. "I don't care what you say. I'm never leaving you, I would give up our daughter for you because I know you don't love her. You don't care about her. I would... ask Ras and Amere to carry the burden of one more and go with you. She can't go with us. But please... let's give Azeroth one more shot, let's see if things don't improve for us without Sahra. Will you hold out a little longer, for me?"</span><br/><br/>Ras carried Amere to her chair and helped serve all of the plates before taking his seat. "Thank you all for coming today, I apologize for it being such short notice but as all of you know by now, whenever I try to plan something disaster always strikes at the last possible moment. And speaking of moments, I'd like to give thanks to that ugly mug over there for introducing me to my wonderful wife." He motioned to the native Ophidian. "And to my mother for not being afraid to knock some sense into, well, all of us." He looked to Whisperia and smiled. "And finally, I'd like to thank Nyaka for keeping my ass alive when we were children so we could all make it to this point in our lives." Nyaka had been casually chatting with Yinxha and sneaking small bites of food to Chiren who had glued herself to the Elf's hip.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>