Vyre walked back to the door and leaned against it with her arms folded.<span style="color: purple">"You're probably right, and even if you weren't I wouldn't bore you with my life story to prove you wrong. I don't feel guilty about it, what happened what out of my control, after Susan poked around in my mind she dredged up memories someone had hidden away. Someone or something stopped me from ending Azshara's madness before it had a chance to spread, but everyone is still quick to blame it on me and it's grating." </span>She shook her head and looked down for a moment.<span style="color: purple"> "I couldn't tell you, I don't remember a time when I wasn't in pain in one form or another. Maybe it would have been nice, maybe I wouldn't have survived as long as I have. Who can tell? But on the topic of pain I think I'm going to head out, the sooner I deal with the idiots the sooner I can go back to snuggling with my pets."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>