"I went back on it when I dealt with your son, I won't go back on it over this. Whoever attacked Leena is going to suffer a fate far worse than death. Leena was more than a friend to me and I fully intend to unleash the force of my hatred on the soul, or souls, of whoever is responsible." Ras seemed completely unphased by the smell, his robes turning form pure white to a deep purple and flickering with energy as he walked around the fountain as well. "I want my shrine built here. We'll have to clean out the blood though, possibly replace it with someone else's." He looked up at the finger then to the statue and crushed it with a tendril of energy. "None of the other High Priestesses are Blood Elves, aside from Shauna, so this was an outside thing." His attention then moved to the temple wall and go the top of the tower. "Leena never wore jewelry, but her finger wouldn't have been taken off by the fall. Her finger was taken off intentionally." Ras turned to Ashia and adjust his hood to cover his face, further adding to the 'death god' title he was given. "I have a new found respect for you, your little speech about Silvermoon Justice. I liked that, perhaps a friendship with you isn't so far fetched after all. You're not an idiot like I used to think you were." He moved back to the fountain and scooped up a handful of water and poured it on the ground. "Show us the way." With a wave of his hand footprints began to appear in the direction the killer escaped.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>