<span style="color: olive">"What am I supposed to do then!? These people want me gone, they want me away from them but they're coming after me! Azeroth was my sanctuary, my home, and now they want free roam of it too." </span>She growled and shook her head before summoning a massive pile of dimly glowing dust.<span style="color: olive">"This is all that remains of three people, they came after me, they told me they were going to wipe my memories and drop me off on a distant planet. So I killed them, left them unrecognizable and unusable..."</span>The'kal shook her head again and pushed Ashia away again.<span style="color: olive">"They can't kill me, I'm far more powerful than any of them. But when they find out what I've done they'll try to come after me. Ashia, these are the same people who butchered Ras' daughter because he upset one of them. The same people who took Elune's goddaughter to her family and killed her in front of them because he found her argumentative. These people don't care, they'll do whatever they want and they'll come after you, after Susan, after anyone else that they want gone. It's not paranoia! I used to work with these people, Ashia, I know what they're like I KNOW their new leader. Why do you think she destroyed the shield around my home? Why do you think they have started to come after me? Because she fears me and what I know. It's not paranoia and I'll hit you if you try to tell me otherwise... but I'll try to stay with you for now. If they come back I'm leaving and never coming back."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"Sahra has an impenetrable suit of armor and access to the finest weapons this side of the world, she also made the trek as a pup while carrying her infant daughter. She's older and stronger now, I think she'd make the trip just fine." </span>Sahra shrugged and jumped off the roof where she hit the ground with a metallic 'clank', her armor forming around her.<span style="color: blue"> "Dragon bones can be used to make high quality decorative weapons. I'll have to see if I can salvage one or two. Maybe I'll make Ras a pair of daggers to put on his mantle, remind him of Gali."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"You don't have to accept it, I don't deserve that honor but I mean it, Ophidian. I truly am sorry and I only wish I could have apologized sooner." </span>She offered no resistance to him and looked up at him before he slammed the door.<span style="color: purple">"Good bye, Ophidian. I didn't get to say it last time. I did truly love you, I wish things could have been better."</span>Rayne looked around the area before blindly walking towards Westfall.<span style="color: darkorchid">"You have a real bad habit of finding beautiful women with bad attitudes."</span>Kitori stuck her head into the kitchen in Mydras wrapped around one arm and Syrenka on the other.<span style="color: darkorchid"> "You don't even need to explain that one, I'd recognize those facial markings anywhere. I know her very well."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>