Crimzon remained motionless as the satyr screamed and tried to escape, the small woman only gave the 'pool' of blood easier access to grab her as more hands started to reach for her. Her eyes glowed with her unholy energy and she stomped her foot when Elrayne began to ramble. The blood pulled away from the satyr and rejoined Crimzon's body.<span style="color: #660000"> "If you try to run you will just die tired. Come with me." </span>Crimzon turned and headed back to the Moonwell. When they arrived she looked down at Elrayne and pointed to the ground beside her.<span style="color: #660000">"Sit. My name is Crimzon, just Crimzon. I am the partner of Tyrande Whisperwind." </span>She motioned to the meditating woman.<span style="color: #660000"> "It is not my place to judge those that do not seek my mate harm. You are a former Night Elf? Then we will speak to Elune and see what she says of you. If you were lying I will eat you." </span>To add validity to her threat she bared her fangs briefly.<span style="color: #660000"> "Elune, my friend, may I ask that you judge this woman beside me? Tell me what I should do with her."</span><br/><br/>Ana cooed softly and smiled.<span style="color: #ffcc99"> "I think you should tell me every day, Mistress. I really, really like hearing it from you. It makes me happy and it lets me know what I'm being a good pet for you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>