<span style="color: #666600">"Well, they're a dragon so it's not as strange as it may seem." </span>Jim looked back at Order after a moment and shook his head. "I did my time in the wars. Did my time as a Forsaken too. Arlokk saved me and I'm repaying the deed by keeping Britomart's head attached to her shoulders." He took his wife's hand and gave it a squeeze." The'kal shrugged and motioned them away.<span style="color: #666600">"Then you can die on Outland with the rest of the Ogres and demons." </span>"What!? No, you can't just abandon us like that! Ras abandoned us once d-"<span style="color: #666600">"Ras was stripped of his powers and only recently began to regain them through Elune's blessing. He didn't abandon you, he lost access to your world."</span>"Oh... But still, don't- you can't just leave us to die like that. We've been through too much to just be throw away like trash." The'kal frowned then let out a sigh.<span style="color: #666600"> "Then welcome to your new home. This continent used to be Northrend. No Scourge, no Old Gods, no Titan Keepers. This land is pure and will remain that way. Brit can go, I dunno, punch bears or something."</span>Jim's expression brightened and he hugged her tightly. "Thank you, The'kal. Brit, what do you think? And if we're still here on Azeroth we can at least visit Whisperia from time to time."<br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"Anna... You can drown in a puddle of water an inch deep. A cut the size of your fingernail can become infected and kill you. Eating raw meat can infest your body with worms that eat you from the inside out. If you spend the entirety of your life terrified of every little thing you'll never actually live. Yes, Ashia is dangerous, but so am I yet I haven't hurt you." </span>She looked down at Anna's hand then smiled a bit.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Anna. If I thought Ashia would hurt me or you, if I thought having children would prevent me from being with you I wouldn't have them. But I know I can be a mother and be with you. I am and always will be your lover and your Mistress."</span>She kissed the top of her head then nodded.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I was hand crafted by a goddess, I'm immune to sickness and disease, I'm immortal and nearly invincible. And even if something did happen to me or I needed you to be away for a while, I have extended family, people who would care for you until I came back. Thank you, my dear."</span>She deepened the kiss but suddenly broke it with a snarl and pushed Anna behind her, her armor and shield appearing in a burst of silver light<span style="color: #0000ff">. "Really? You go from that touching moment to killer in the blink of an eye?" </span>Loraine peaked her head around from a building and slowly made her way over to the couple.<span style="color: #0000ff">"Name's Loraine. I belong to Ashia. Are you one of hers too?" </span>Vyre looked over the pregnant human and smiled a bit.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "No, I'm more meaningful to her than just a breeder but we may be moving in soon. I'm Vyre, this is Varianna. Anna for short." </span>The human frowned a bit but nodded.<span style="color: #0000ff"> "Well welcome to uh... this place. It's just me and the Draenei for the time being. She's got five or six eggs in her and spends most of her time in her home. Ashia went overboard with her but she doesn't want The'kal to take any out."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>