The'kal gave Ashia a squeeze and nodded in agreement.<span style="color: #666600"> "Good, because now you're stuck with me. And I'm going to hold you to all of those promises you made me before our first trip to Stormwind."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"My human isn't capable of functioning without my supervision. Taking me away from her like taking the moon away from a lowborn like you." </span>She laughed quietly and shook her head, grabbing the speaker by her tunic and smashing her into the wall.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "I'm not wanted anywhere. That's why I have to throw my weight around. Because people like you won't let me exist in peace. If any of you follow us I will break you."</span>She released the sentinel and turned to take Anna by the hand.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Come then, let's go see what Tyrande wants and maybe see about getting you a journal or something."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>