<span style="color: Indigo">"Maybe not, but it got rid of the crowd so we can focus on what's important. Really Mistress? People wouldn't get <b>that</b> emotional if it was just a smokescreen, that was despair in its purest form out there, Rachel killed a hero to those people and apparently made a public show out of it." </span>Elerona was far more interesting in going through the diaries than what Rachel had to say to defend herself.<span style="color: Indigo"> "Who are you to judge the quality of someone's life? From what I'm reading here her life outside the temple seemed pretty good, corruption eating away at her mind... yadda yadda ya... but she found the impurities of the people as a way to remain sane, focusing on helping and making them better. Hmm."</span>Elerona shrugged a bit and gathered the diaries.<span style="color: indigo">"I'll be taking these, keeping them safe from you... did I say from? I meant for, keeping them safe for you." </span>She looked over at Susan and sighed.<span style="color: indigo"> "So she took a public hero, forced her to show her true colors in public, and murdered her. Sounds like typical death knight behavior to me. Tell me, Rachel, and this is a question for you too Mistress, why was nothing else done to help her. It seems like she's been here for a long time, surely she could have been saved, no?" </span>She took a seat down next to Rachel and looped one arm over the Death Knight's shoulder.<span style="color: indigo">"Rachel, I don't like you, I think you're an abomination, and I hate you living in my house. But I know somewhere within that frozen corpse of yours is a good heart, it's probably rotten, but it's still good and you mean well... I think you do at least, you do right? Right. Maybe you could repent and make things right with the people you pissed off, and maybe that'll let the court be a little more lenient on you. Karrie is home and I'm sure she'd like to see you again."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>