Ibara caught Nyaka's hand and smirked. "and im not annoyed with you? your arrogance, your violence and your outright abuse of anyone that doesnt do as you say? i dont care how many times Ras threatened me, it doesnt really matter. what matters is that Saravess is my friend, i dont let people threaten my friends." she shook her head and sighed. "i knew you would never care for anyone but yourself." she blinked as she was stabbed and looked down at the dagger, Nyaka's blood flowing out of it and she shuddered. "fuck you." she gasped in pain and shook her head before looking back up at Nyaka. "they will live to regret that decision." she grimaced slightly as Saravess screamed in pain and as Nyaka stepped away Ibara pulled the dagger out of her chest. "my turn now." she raised her hands and said a single word, every bone in Nyaka's body shattering at once and the shards ripped themselves out of the Troll as her soul was trapped in a circle of arcane power. "not your goddess? no power over you? never, ever forget that half my power is Elven, something your precious Loa can neither counter or protect you from..." she took a couple steps forward before she collapsed to her knees and coughed up a torrent of blood but she remained on her knees as her priestesses appeared around her one by one. "take me to Tyrande, no power that flows from me can heal this..." they nodded and picked up the wounded goddess and headed to the temple<br/><br/>Ophidian returned the kiss as he tested the water temp. "oh i think you could ask for alot more, but as long as your happy with me then everything is alright."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>