Lonnie held up one hand and shook his head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"I am... too fucking drunk to think about the kind of madness going on in the rest of the world right now. I'm here... I was here to help soothe Order's pain... but she's got you two now so maybe I'll just go home and sleep this off. I got a puzzle box from Order and this fuckin'... book on someone I'll probably never meet. I'll read it, of course, but I probably won't like it."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Cutting it may prove to be a challenge, just as a warning." </span>She walked with her grandmother and let out a soft sigh.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"What do you know about a creature... person... called the Animus? When I first arrived here- No, shortly before I was pulled to this timeline there was a- it looked like a Draenei but it didn't exist either I saw it with my eyes but to my other sense it wasn't there. It told me it was a mistake that I wasn't what it was looking for... then there was a flash and I ended up on the top of a mountain. There were others, timelost. They all mentioned seeing the Draenei."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>