Vyre hissed as she was teleported yet again but calmed down when she spotted Ibara in Ras' arms.<span style="color: Indigo">"Oh, it's the murloc and friends, and you have my pet. I should thank you for keeping her safe during this... time of turmoil." </span>"Cut the shit, Sarevess is concerned you're still loyal to Azshara, she's convinced herself that you're only going to use Ibara to prepare for an attack on land." Vyre cocked her head to the side before she shrugged and folded her arms.<span style="color: Indigo"> "I don't blame her, Sarevess always was... exceptionally stupid, that's why we shipped her off to that little hole in Ashenvale. Of course even there she still couldn't keep herself out of trouble. But for your questions, no, I'm not loyal to Azshara. Not anymore, she had my last pet murdered in front of me because she 'felt' that I was threatening her position as the queen. That was twenty years ago, I had put up with enough of her abuse and I left, I've been living with a small group of Naga hidden from Azshara's reach since. When Ibara showed up she was beautiful, desperate, and horny a dangerous combination around many which triggered my protective instincts. I have no intentions on returning to Nazjatar, changing Ibara, or changing Silvermoon. She's perfect how she is."</span>Ras looked at Ibara and kissed her cheek then nodded in agreement. "Yes she is, and I think you're telling the truth. Don't worry Amere, those responsible for starting this already have bounties on their head. Bounties I already have people to collect."<span style="color: Indigo">"I'd rather you didn't hurt them, they're just protecting their goddess, they just went about it in a poor way."</span><br/><br/>Saroha stepped out of the shower about twenty minutes later and sat down to eat.<span style="color: Blue">"Looks delicious as always my love, the food looks pretty good too."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>