<span style="color: darkorange">"What can you do? He's a pea-brained male Naga who would kill his own brother if he threatened a Night Elf. Though... you could go through Kitori again. Perhaps we can arrange a meeting here in Darnassus for you to see Syrenka again in a neutral place. Well we are proud, like I said you were a shitty person, but you've done nothing but make us proud and we love you so much for it. We'll talk to Tyrande about getting you a letter or something, but in the mean time I think I'm going to kick your ass from this beach to the portal for getting me so horny and then letting me go."</span><br/><br/>Ras ignored the guards completely until they lead him to Valeen's office. "Open the door Valeen or I'm going to take what I want. Well I'm going to take what I want even if you do, I'll just have to kick a lot more of your guard's asses if I have to use force."<br/><br/>Crimzon shook her head slowly and approached Tyrande, pushing the priestess up against the window.<span style="color: darkred"> "Physically you are just like Vyre. Your hearts beat at the exact same rate, something I thought was unique only to you. Your blood is far different than any Elf in this city, but almost identical to hers. You might be slightly different mentally and emotionally, but your bodies are the same and your bodies are nothing like a normal Elf. You're more different from these people than I am."</span>She tilted her head and after a moment hugged Tyrande tight, though the motion was less gentle and colder than when Ras did it the emotion was the same.<span style="color: darkred">"I find... joy in being with you. You are my sole reason for existence, every day I spend with you is a blessing. I am thankful you find comfort in me and I hope to end the rest of my days by your side, but I stand by what I said. You need to fix something about your life, I don't want Ras to be right, or The'kal... I want Darnassus to prosper. I want our people safe and happy, that won't happen... that can't happen with you in your current condition." </span>She shook her head and looked into Tyrande's eyes.<span style="color: darkred">"Or what? You'll send me to die with the rest of the sentinels you don't like? No, I'm staying by your side where I belong. If you don't like that you can argue with our goddess."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>