<span style="color: sandybrown">"well who else but the chief healer to our leader would take care of her lover?"</span><span style="color: darkorange">"and if your to be the general then youll have to give out orders and recieve reports regularily so ill get her on it as soon as the battle is done."</span>Morah shook her head and smiled slightly.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "i look at pain and suffering as things to be eradicated, your in pain, all the powers at my disposal will be used to get rid of it."</span>she nodded and moved away before she jumped at the sound of gunfire and a bullet hit the shield from the earings as Ibara jumped. a split second later both dragons vanished and Ashia reappeared and threw a male Human to the ground in front of Vyre and his now twisted nearly beyond recognition gun next to him<span style="color: dimgray">. "the bastard tried to turn that thing on me next, hes lucky i didnt shove it down his throat... i thought you would have more interesting plans for the man who tried to kill your pet."</span>her son appeared later with a Dwarven sniper in shackled and a cloaked woman in his other hand.<span style="color: darkred">"looks like we have ourselves a traitor... can i keep her? betrayal is the worst crime imaginable, i think death would be too good for her."</span>Ibara seemed frozen as she stared down at the mushroomed bullet, Shauna drawing her weapons as she looked at the snipers.<br/><br/><span style="color: darkslateblue">"nah, you coulda let her fuck the Harpy and come home to talk to her about it when she was sober, its not like the harpy would have been hur-"</span>she blinked and then smirked a little.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"i do believe our Dragon friend should be scoring some points with Vyre right about now... well tell me, do you want a son or a daughter from Amere?"</span>she snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"shes fifty-seven years old, im well over eleven thousand years old... she only reached maturity twenty-eight years ago and only remembers eleven years of her life. its not that she will give me shit about my age, she just thinks she cant mesure up to my expectations. shes under the impression ive had many lovers and enjoyed people with experience ten times more then she will ever have. by the way we are going to have Relene and Jade down here in a few minutes, Elune is making a trip to Hyjal."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"you havent seen him really pour on the speed."</span>she nodded and swatted Sahra on the ass.<span style="color: purple">"make it quick, we have to get the girls down to Ras and on our way."</span>she looked down and frowned slightly but seemed in too much of a hury to ask and she cleaned them both up with a flick of her hand, making their mutual mess vanish from their skin but left Sahra full.<span style="color: purple">"my son, Cenarius, is alive again somehow... ive... only been able to touch him once before, i held him for but a few minutes before his physical form called him to this plane. after that i could only watch him grow, learn... i couldnt hold him when he cried for me, and what little i could do was no comfort for either of us... when he was murdered i could only watch, raging and crying at my own inablity to save my son..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>