<span style="color: darkorange">"I'm usually never right, but it's not like you have any other options of seeing her. Neither Ras can help nor Ophidian's own mother. Only Kitori, and she let you see Syrenka once, she might do it again." </span>She shook her head and laid down on her robes to relax.<span style="color: darkorange">"Don't worry about it, I haven't gotten off since I left Whisperia and had her seed cleansed from my body. What's a few more days of waiting?"</span><br/><br/>"Well then I'm just going to break some jaws and piss you off. Catch you later! Vyre's not my problem, I wish she was but that's one woman I can't have." Ras headed off towards the cells ignored the guards that tried to stop him.<br/><br/>Crimzon shook her head as Tyrande pushed her away and crossed her arms.<span style="color: darkred">"My lack of a conscious will let me take the risks, calculate, and measure each sentinel's skills. Your emotions are a hindrance to you leading them. You don't care unless you're called out on it. I'm going to lead the sentinels, I deem you unfit for leadership, when your life is together I'll reconsider." </span>She watched Tyrande leave and nodded.<span style="color: darkred">"So be it, I'll be in the barracks collecting information on all of the sentinels."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>