"i just hope she comes back... i don't think she will ever trust me again." Relene stared at Inaara as she ate while the Draenei frowned steadily deeper. eventually she sighed and looked at Ras.<span style="color: #a64dff">"there is nothing i can do for Relene's issues. while Relene does suffer from restless sleep it isn't from nightmares, at least not in the classic sense... Amber's nightmares were entirely made up with flavors from her traumatic past and came from where all dreams originate. Relene relives her death, fully, completely and all too clearly for how young she was when it happened. short of removing the memory there is nothing i can do to stop these relivings of a memory." </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"then why specifically state that you would be contacting my creator for help and testing and state that she would help you refine it? i can tell you the signal strength at different altitudes but i don't know what range would be adequate. the Seraphim have not yet finalized their plans so i do not know where they will enter the atmosphere, therefore i cannot tell you what range you will need. the furthest proposed entry point would need twelve times the range that the nearest would need. if you could manage a powerful enough signal to reach them before they leave the moon you could guarantee success before they even launch. i am afraid i am not authorized to assist you in gathering or refining materials for this project and my maker is not taking contact from me or the other drones at the moment to ask for such authorization."</span><br/><br/>Jasmine looked at him for a moment and then shook her head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> "do you have any idea how impossible it is to believe that? i have never been good enough for anyone in my entire life... not my parents, not my siblings or grandparents... even my new sisters... i just never seem to measure up. the people trusted Rachel more then they trust me and they killed her. no one walks into the temple and asks to speak to the Warlock. i offer to help people and they would rather wait for someone else."</span>she stood up tall and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"you were right earlier..." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>