<span style="color: #666600">“Then let me be your pride and stubbornness to help prop you up until you can find your strength again. Let me fight for you and let me protect you, let me try. Please.” </span>He pulled her against his chest and held her tight.<span style="color: #666600">“Order won’t hesitate to kill any troublesome Timelost. You may have a few pop in to annoy you but I’m just a call away, Animus has access to considerable power too. If I could trust you to stop trying to harm yourself I could donate some of my power to you. I don’t think I could make you as powerful as you were before but it would at least add some convenience to your life.” </span>He sighed softly and rubbed her back.<span style="color: #666600">“If Animus was logical you would have been removed from the city shortly after Eldryn messed with your head. She has stayed by your side because she’s loyal to you, she is your friend and your assistant, not Silvermoon’s. He may be safe but he’s not happy, I know about the locket he gave you for your birthday. He wants to be here with you, he wants his mother, and you want him too. Which High Priestess do you want to accompany us when we meet with Sharindia and Ras?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>