Now on a path that crossed between two mountains Order would be able to experience the feel of snow, rock, and grass.<span style="color: #666600">"Nothing too strong, I'm just trying to show you little things that mortals do to feel better or relax."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"Funny. I actually want let him know that Ibara is dead and a mad woman has taken her place at the helm." </span>She pulled a collection of paper's from her bag and held them up.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "She's also firing and exiling all of the city's high priestess' save for a few. This city is damned. I have no intentions on meeting with Tyrande, I have pets to be there for. No more fighting, no more magic, and with Nalo being there I know I'll have no trouble finding a home." </span>She smiled and nodded once.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Well I hope you and yours enjoy it." </span><span style="color: #ff0000">"Why not just kill Ibara and bring back Nalo? She would be better for the city, and could save it."</span><span style="color: #5900b3">"Because that's not my place, Azshara taught me the hard way that I'm too weak to do what's right so I'm just going to do what's easy."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>