"I love you enough, Sharindia, to trust him. I'll give him direction if he asks for it and help him any way I can. If you truly think he can help I'll put my faith in him too." Ras stood up and moved to hug Sharindia tight. "You may not be as optimistic as Amere but I appreciate your point of view all the same."<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"I took nothing from them. I replaced their powers, they're every bit as powerful as they used to be, but without The Corrupter's influence. I'm not a ruler, I'm just taking a lesson from you and realizing that if I want to help these idiots I have to be forceful."</span>The'kal snorted and shook her head before unleashing a devastating blast of energy to the surrounding area, tinting it gold then returning it to its normal colors.<span style="color: olive"> "I know what she wants, but that doesn't mean I can give it to her. There's nothing left of me to give to her. All I can do is drag myself through life and hope I leave behind a decent legacy... There's nothing I can do for her but give her others to love, my heart's long since died. Rachel is right, all I have left is a blackened core."</span>She looked away from him quickly and continued on her way, collapsing Nerubian tunnels and burning away anything that carried the Scourge taint.<span style="color: olive">"What am I supposed to do with that information?The girl you loved is dead. She died when she was forced into the council, when her 'talents' were hand-crafted into what you see now. All I have left is misery, as much as I care for Ashia what good am I to her? She needs someone she can love and be loved by." </span>A massive spear of energy appeared over her head and was hurled into an overran Horde outpost.<span style="color: olive">"Kill myself?"</span>Her scythe reappeared and began to hum with energy again, she tossed the blade into the air and when it landed it cratered the earth and left her essence nothing more than scattered dust. Only seconds passed before she began to reform before him.<span style="color: olive">"The council can't kill me, that's why they threaten me with my memories. Why they erased me from our people's history. I can't die. I can manipulate the life force of our people like Ras can manipulate women, I can recreate you or erase you but I can't even cut my own hair."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>