<span style="color: #336600">"I wanted to leave but I can't! I can't lose you again, I've been alone for so long I... I'm sorry. Azeroth seems so dear to you so I wanted to learn more about the people and the cultures there, it's so interesting and colorful. This universe, this timeline is just so much kinder than what I came from. I didn't kill anyone, I have enough blood on my hands to match yours... Nothing I did made your life harder, nothing I have done has made your life harder. I'm being careful and I'm staying out of your way. The machines are scattered around but you killed almost everyone they were made for so they're just sitting there on lifeless rocks or floating deactive through the abyss. This Animus is bound specifically to Chaos, but each unit was made for a specific Eternal. Corrupted?"</span>Order would feel Empress scan Azeroth with a wavelength she wouldn't be familiar with.<span style="color: #336600">"Seems fine to me, everything seems in line with what I've been telling you. Wait... wait." </span>She was silent for a while and then start to 'hm' softly.<span style="color: #336600">"So did she hide herself from Chaos or was she hoping Chaos would discover her...? Order, this Draenei that calls herself Nalo. What is it?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>