<span style="color: purple">"you have but ive gotten over it."</span>she nodded and sighed as she went back to her food.<span style="color: purple">"if pulling and ressurecting two hundred Elves didnt kill me i dont think my powers can anymore... unless i tried to reforge the world."</span><span style="color: magenta">"Ras, Amber needs some water can you bring some please?"</span>Ras would find Amere in bed with Amber cuddled against her as the Gnome read a story, the Tauren now running a fever but it was already breaking from the cool rag on her forehead.<br/><br/>Ashia smirked a little from across the room where she was sitting at the desk mixing a strange smelling concoction.<span style="color: dimgray">"not quite, that construct overloaded you on purpose, i would have ripped her head off but Ibara slapped her so hard she knocked the machine on it's ass, i couldnt stop laughing... and before you get angry with your pet think about what you would do if someone hurt her in a way that would put her in agony for hours needlessly."</span>she walked over and offered the cup to Vyre with a grin.<span style="color: dimgray">"i heard you like your alchahol strong, i figured a good drink would suffice since the Tauren, Morah is her name? went off to heal the wounded troops, it seems the Alliance troops gave quite a resistance in the places." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>