<span style="color: #ffff00">"just making sure."</span>she shook her head with a faint frown.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "i dont know that my heart is telling me anything, i just miss watching them... we can bring them back physically but these new Seraphim wouldnt be like the old ones, they were shaped by twenty thousand years of societal and scientific advancement... these would be new, primitive ones. storing them is relatively easy, its finding a place safe from the Legion that is complicated. this isnt just about the law, its about me playing god with mortal lives, where do i draw the line?"</span>she smiled faintly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"you dont have to go back to Azeroth, you could try your luck on the moon with the survivors of Outland if you wanted. but i wont leave you or let you go until you want me to."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>