<span style="color: #ffa64d">"How should I know that? Do you think that I know all and see all that my monitors do? I can find out at a moment's notice but only when I have a reason to. I don't just blindly absorb random bits of information for no reason. I've spent the last... I don't know how many mortal years crippled and trying to get my mate out of a black hole." </span>She nodded and sipped her glass of water.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"Do not understand, I don't value lives but I also do not find joy in snuffing them out. Think of me as a ge-gen... ge-no... me... the small creatures with large heads. I would rather isolate myself and tinker than engage in the world of politics. My mate, Justice, is my polar opposite. He is a lot like Order but without the lifetime of torture. You think my Monitor is a living thing, I know that it is just a machine so I don't know that we will ever come to agree but..."</span>She paused for quite a while and Animus looked over at her creator with a frown.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> "I don't agree with you... which mortal are you again, Ibara? I don't agree with you Ibara. Not in any way I can logically imagine. But I have decided to leave this broken, waste of material as it is as much as it pains and sickens me to do so. Nalo is building Darnassus into a standalone world power, Animus is helping to improve your people's quality of life and has given you a friend. I cannot deny these benefits. But I will warn you, there will be more beings appearing like Nalo and Animus over time and so I trust you and your sisters to lead them and help them live their lives as people."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>