Tyrande shot Crimzon a glare before she laughed quietly.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "you didn't put any bait on that hook..."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #404040">"maybe you haven't failed me directly or intentionally but so many people have that i am reluctant to trust anyone. if you can't understand that i don't care, i am in no condition to comfort or coddle anyone. last night i went looking for you where you were supposed to be and your house was empty for the second time... i needed a friend and i found an empty building. your not here for me if i can never find you now are you? i understand why you moved but how come no one ever told me? if i am so loved and welcome and a part of this family why am i the last to know something so important? last night i tore apart your second house in a rage because i thought you had either left me forever or hell part of me drunkenly thought that you might not be real at all. every time i have ever seen you The'kal had brought me to you, for all i knew you, all of you, were just her in disguise to play a special game or something... both times i went to see you on my own i found empty buildings."</span>she flinched a little and reached up to scoop the child off her head and looked down at her as she cradled her tenderly.<span style="color: #404040">"shut up, Nail."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>