<span style="color: #5900b3">"i didn't say there was harm in it but she may not be pleasant."</span>she took Muse's hand and headed up the ramps while Tyrande watched them every step of the way and then bowed to Elune.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Goddess." "i have asked you not to bow, i don't want anyone bowing. Muse, this is High Priestess Tyrande Whisperwind. Tyrande, this is one of my mates, Muse." "hello."</span><br/><br/>Order's smile widened and she nodded.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "thank you, but i wouldn't kill you for an accident though you are right that i dislike harming anyone. think of it like flying, at first you probably crashed all the time and you couldn't maneuver very well but now your good at it and you feel safe doing it. it's the same with any of your powers." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>