<span style="color: #ff8000">"You better, seeing you two once a year isn't acceptable. Oh, right... Sarevess, Jen and I were tossing around ideas. When you finished your priestess training how would you feel about moving out of the city? Staying in Night Elf territory but maybe to... Feralas or something? There's an entire Stronghold there, and it's still close to the ocean."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"If I had a lab like I did back in Silvermoon I could fix Crimzon myself, it's how I kept myself alive when my body began to degrade until I learned how to transfer my conscious between shells."</span>Nalo nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "I understand. As for the pregnancy, I have no idea if we're compatible now. As a machine I had the means to ensure conception with any woman, now that I'm mortal... We may need to talk to Elune."</span><br/><br/>Crimzon leaned against Tyrande and nodded.<span style="color: #b30000">"You are a good friend and I hope to one day make you as happy as you make me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>