<span style="color: #666600">"I'll talk to her about it later. She won't do anything without my express permission. For now I just want to enjoy this bath and cuddle for a while."</span><br/><br/>Nalo raised an eyebrow slowly then frowned.<span style="color: #b30000">"I've tested those crystals myself, they shouldn't be able to hurt any organic matter. I may need to talk to some people about that. If those crystals have been tampered with in any way..." </span>She paused and rubbed her chin<span style="color: #b30000">. "Actually, there's been a string or two of murders recently done by what Tyrande has pinned on my 'shadow army' as the people call it. Maybe there is some foul play involved. I may call on you in the future, be a good little dog a bark when I call, hm?" </span>Nalo approached Order and stared into her eyes.<span style="color: #b30000">"Elune made me flesh and blood, my emotions are real, my thoughts are real. But this Dwarven steam tank has friends and a family, and you, what do you have exactly? The'kal who just tolerates you? I'm not scared of you, of any of you. It doesn't matter how powerful you are, you're still just a person. And people can be broken." </span>She continued to glare at Order until the goddess turned away.<span style="color: #b30000">"And clean this shit up off my floor."</span>Camilla gasped and shook violently, very little flesh actually remaining on the woman who had been almost completely consumed by The Void. "I- I don't know."<span style="color: #b30000">"She doesn't have any surviving family. She was torn between banishment and resurrection by a spell gone awry about... oh, I don't know, twenty or do years ago? Take her around the world and find her a nice little village or a city. I'll see to it that's taken care of. She's been a good employee, and now that she has a physical form I can pay her."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>