<span style="color: orange">"There's a difference between murdering a man in cold blood and wiping out an entire cult bent on the destruction of the world. But I won't argue with you, you're more than strong enough to force me to behave. Besides, if I'm committing genocide I won't be here getting to see what a Night Elf looks like with an egg growing inside her." </span>She looked over at the Elf and nodded with a smile.<span style="color: orange">"You say that like you don't have two god who wouldn't resurrect you in a heartbeat, but I'm sure she would, she's a warrior too."</span><br/><br/>Ras watched her dress for a moment before standing up and heading out of the room, holding the door open for her. "Let's go then, the sooner I'm done with my business in Silvermoon the sooner I get take care of my private business and the sooner I can get home to be with you."<br/><br/>Sahra bit her lip for a moment and nodded.<span style="color: red"> "I... yes, I want that very much, but before he meets his end I need to forge the proper weapon to do so... one to make him feel the pain he inflicted upon me. I don't know if my daughter still lives though, or where to even start looking for her. Assuming he's even still alive, I... I remember."</span>She paused for a moment and let out a heavy sigh.<span style="color: red">"The Orcs that saved me, and the Forsaken alchemist... I remember him the clearest, he translated everything for me, visited me daily. I'll never forget their words to me, 'Human, Orc, it matters not, nobody deserves what you suffered through. Honor, young Human, no matter your past, never forsake it."</span>After a moment she looked back at Elune.<span style="color: red">"I want to kill my father, but I can't... I won't torture him like he may deserve. He's ruined my life long enough."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>