<span style="color: #b3b300">"And so now I just have to hope that I'm good enough to keep you from becoming a monster, or hope my death is swift and merciful... Well Sellendra can eat my ass, Draenei are just Eradar too scared to use their real name around mortals." </span>She shook her head and closed her eyes.<span style="color: #b3b300">"Well my happiness isn't something you should bother yourself with, given my current situation I don't see it ever becoming a factor. If I wasn't bound to your will I'd be back in the Sanctuary waiting to die, being as I am now keeps me here where we can talk."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b35900">"And like I said, these people don't need to die. They just need to be redirected in life."</span>He looked at Order and raised an eyebrow.<span style="color: #b35900"> "You are very vocal in your disdain for my clan, why would I ever go to you for anything? You don't repay debts or accept that you ever owe them so I had no reason to reach out to you. Sharindia has proven to be willing and able to do anything for her daughter, asking her to intervene to save her future grandchild didn't seem unreasonable." </span>Looker blinked and shook his head.<span style="color: #b35900">"You've been spending too much time with Chaos, you're sounding every bit as paranoid as she is. Nothing I asked Sharindia to do would put her life in danger and I have no more interest in Ras and his family than I have in your Elf. I do, however, have interest in Vyre. We have spoken many times and she has confided in me more than once, I am sympathetic to her. Of course, if you don't believe me you should ask Vyre why she's buying herbs believed to increase fertility in Mulgore right now."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>