<span style="color: #0000ff">"Vyre too? What's she going to do? Yell at and stab him? I understand Susan, but I don't see the logic behind someone like Vyre. At all." </span>Elerona snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"You're family, you don't need to apologize." </span>She grabbed Susan and kissed her hard.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Wakey wakey..."</span><br/><br/>Rather than get violent Ras simply sat down on a chair on the far side of the room with his arms crossed.<br/><br/>The'kal was sitting on a tree stump in Azshara staring off into nothingness when Order made her jump.<span style="color: #666600">"I know. Notice how I'm not stopping him? It's our fault he's this angry. If he kills her I won't have any reason to stay here on Azeroth, maybe that's for the best. I could leave, you could leave, and the mortals would never to deal with us or our kind again. Ashia can run from him if she wants to. Maybe go after his family, but at this point does it matter? Your little orb didn't fix him and unless you plan on doing something about he's not going to stop. I won't help, I won't risk hurting him again. I can't."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>