Ras wasted no time and was soon collecting Sharindia while Vyre kept her shield raised. "You don't wish to kill her but would leave her to bleed out?"<span style="color: purple"> "Maybe we should return the favor, Ras?" </span>While Vyre's attacks may have been blocked Ras' chains impaled one drake and soon linked the rest in a gruesome ring of gore and enchanted metal. "Maybe someone will happen by and save them. Maybe they don't have someone who cares about them like Sharindia does." Ras teleported them back home and laid Sharindia down on the couch. "I'm not in the mood to be dealing with all of this, I just want to drink and forget about today."<br/><br/>The'kal looked down at Relene when she was kicked and scooped the child up into her arms.<span style="color: olive">"I've been alive since before Azeroth was a ball of mud, I've watched friends and family die at the hands of my corrupt Government and clung to your mother when I helped her escape. I watched one of my two daughters be tortured to death in front of me and had to completely recreate my second just to watch her live out her life as an outcast among her own race. I think I've earned the right to give up hope, I'm not Arlokk, I'm not a mortal or someone with a mortal mindset... I'm old, I hurt, my happiness only comes in small bits and even then they just barely mask the pain. I'm not going to look at your mother, I spent enough time around her today. I'm going to go home but I'll be back when she's close to waking up." </span>She sat Relene down and pat her head.<span style="color: olive">"Sorry Relene, but you don't understand me enough to tell me what to do or how to live. But I appreciate the thought. Is there anything else you need before I go home?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>