The'kal sat in silence for several minutes.<span style="color: #666600">"Nothing. You have nothing, you've been reduced to nothing. I want to believe you can be... fixed and built back up, but I don't think it's worth it. I don't think there's enough to build up. There's nothing left to start from." </span>She took Order's hand and looked to her.<span style="color: #666600"> "Do what feels right to you. I'll support you through it no matter what you decide to do."</span><br/><br/>The woman moved less than a inch even against Ashia's strength and looked at her only after putting her glove back on.<span style="color: #b35900">"Horde." </span>The woman spat and turned to face them. Her imposing stature making the woman behind Ashia cower.<span style="color: #b35900">"I am a traveler. After my village... my home. Decided to lift off into the air and I found myself on this strange land I set out to explore it." </span>She looked at Ashia and snorted as she moved past her, ignoring the woman completely.<span style="color: #b35900">"The explosions brought me here, I was curious to see what caused them. This." </span>She motioned around her.<span style="color: #b35900"> "Is far more curious. What is this? A creature resembling a drake, pregnant Human and Elven women, ignorance abound... Horde." </span>She spat again and adjusted her axe, which had a thick leather sheathe over the blade.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>