<span style="color: #ff0000">"I'm thankful you consider me family after everything we have done. The worst of my existence is over so now it's just picking up the pieces and trying to make something of my life... anything really." </span>She nodded and sighed sadly.<span style="color: #ff0000">"You can scold me all you want, it won't do anything when I've spent the last few days tied down to a bed wanting nothing more than to kill my other half and then myself."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"So you're a moron and really bad at choosing who you love... at least we have that in common."</span>She growled low as Susan argued against the idea that she was tortured and the priestess would feel Karrie becoming more upset and harder to soothe.<span style="color: #b30000">"I'm guessing letting me die isn't an option? I'm sure Rachel would love to animate and fuck my corpse... I did the same thing so I guess I can't spit on her for that. Why don't you just erase my past and let me go to Stormwind? Maybe I can, I dunno, whore myself out and get into a nice box in the sewers or something. I can't go back to Rachel and if my other half finds me she'll murder me in the most creative way she can imagine."</span><br/><br/>The Avatar stared at Ibara and slowly shook its head.<span style="color: #9999ff">"We may discuss what the Destroyer has done to you later. We will return when there has been a report worthy update to the land."</span>With a bow the body vanished.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>