<span style="color: #b30000">"And if they grope you you get to cry to Elune that I set you up to be molested." </span>She shook her head and smiled as she watched Crimzon awkwardly walk around in the sand, the construct so heavy that she partially sank in the sand.<span style="color: #b30000">"The point is to get you away from the city, get comfortable, and spend time with Crimzon. Listen to the sounds of the ocean, watch that girl play. The point is for you to stop being a priestess and a leader and to just forget about the city for a few days. And if you fight with me I'll extend it. I've already got the city set up to run for a full month without you, but I didn't plan to have you away for more than a week. Unless you fight me." </span>Sat sat down beside Tyrande while Crimzon walked along the sand and let the water wash over her feet.<span style="color: #b30000">"Getting mad is only going to make this worse for you. There's a small pond with a waterfall inland if you'd rather relax there."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>