"True but the first weapon you need to master is your mind. Between your powers and the sharp tongue like your mother you'll need to be able to talk yourself out of trouble before finding yourself overwhelmed by negative emotions." He nodded once and gave her a kiss on the top of the head as they landed. "It shouldn't." He helped her off the Wind Rider and nodded to the flight master before helping her up onto his shoulders again. Unlike in the city she'd find the locals to be far more relaxed and in generally better moods, though there were a handful of upset guards around the far sides of the village. "He lives closer to Ashenvale than he does the Crossroads, but I'd be taking you close to a warzone if I had us flown closer. Do you want to grab a snack or some water while we're here?"<br/><br/>When Susan slapped Sahra she was nearly punched in return, the smith missing by an inch with darkness in her eyes.<span style="color: blue">"I've waited enough for my revenge, when my mate is returned to me I will kill The'kal, I will kill Sharindia, and I will kill the woman who took my daughter from me." </span>She looked back at Amere and narrowed her eyes.<span style="color: blue"> "Don't you ever tell me to calm down. How would you like it if someone blindly protected the woman who tortured and killed Amber? Raised her as a Forsaken and locked her in a cage with a rat? Would you be calm or would you want vengeance? Calm down? No Amere, my rage is only smoldering right now. Things are going to get much worse. I thank you for shaking me from my childish depression, it's going to take time to craft a proper weapon."</span>She looked at Jade in the chair, still asleep from Ras' spell, then headed for her workshop through the backdoor.<span style="color: blue">"Go warn Sharindia I'm coming for her, and I won't stop until I've bled her dry."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>