<span style="color: #660000">“And I am… okay, okay. You do what you need to do for your powers and to feel safe.”</span>She frowned and poked Tyrande’s nose before going back to scratching Ash’alaha.<span style="color: #660000">“You are going senile with your old age if you think I will leave your side. Of course I’m going to accompany you to the Moonwell. I’ll just… keep a safe distance from it.”</span><br/><br/>Karrie sighed softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">“It’s a matter of jealousy and feelings of inadequacy. She’s not as durable as I am and she doesn’t have any power. It’s why she works so hard for you and why I don’t so much around the house, it lets her feel like she has use to you.” </span>She looked at Ana who was still putting away the dishes and didn’t seem to hear them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>