"so im angry stacked on vengeful? no wonder i have such trouble with my temper and i find forgiveness nearly impossible. then i will help Tyrande find those who will cause trouble, i want peace for both of my parent races. history is the only class i cant master in a matter of days, it will require study but i dont know if the Caverns are a good teacher. its one thing to read about all the horrors that have happened, its quite another to see women and children massacred, i dont need the temptation to step through those portals and stop it."<br/><br/>Zelina smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #660000"> "im a hungry, pregnant lust demon and Ashia puts out more lust then the rest of you combined."</span>she looked over at Nail and shook her head.<span style="color: #660000">"i dont know if thats the best idea, she doesnt seem to want to join the fun."</span><br/><br/>Flora whimpered softly and closed her eyes tight.<span style="color: #00b300">"i-its ok th-they didnt hurt me... th-thank you, i try to make it pretty."</span>she slowly opened her eyes, obviously quite afraid of The'kal and she shook her head.<span style="color: #00b300"> "others have made bodies out of almost everything in existance, gasses, elements, plasma, even light itself... i ju-just like plants... i-im o-ok."</span>Flora scurried a few steps from The'kal and stared at her fearfully while the Scholar sighed.<span style="color: #0059b3">"if you insist, though i hate interacting with mortals, they are so... hard to understand." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>