Ibara shook her head, her eyes tearing up but she shook her head.<span style="color: darkorange"> "nothing has gotten into me, i dealt with a problematic monstrocity..."</span>she turned and walked away, shaking her head.<span style="color: darkorange"> "i dont understand the problem with the way i dealt with a machine that has been out of line for nearly a year and has proven impossible to manage."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"you dont understand, i like Nalo but i cant live with a slave no matter how we treat her. i dont have a problem with Nalo, Ibara and many of the others do."</span>she snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: red">"no, his crimes were too great, after his confession he was executed. ill get you a copy tomorrow... i dont think they will bug you but the confession made me sick. her sentience isnt in question, its wether or not she is a person that matters and youll have a hard time proving a construct like her is. she may be flesh and blood but she was made, the same as a weapon or a chair, she is just made of different stuff. i do know Ibara is wrong, thats why i came home instead of staying to watch. Sharindia should actually just be getting out of bed, she is a Night Elf afterall." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>