<span style="color: green">"no offense Vyre but how stupid were you back then? to think someone as evil as Azshara would actually release you or whoever it was you loved? evil doesnt work that way. maybe if people had risen up against Azshara a hell of alot sooner then they did this world wouldnt be the mess that it is... but you bent to fear of losing a loved one instead of standing up to do the right thing. i cant stop your conscience from haunting you and youll get no pity from me, you have to make peace with your own past. its starting to sound to me like you need Ibara more then she needs you, she is a shining beacon of hope, she doesnt need a bitter, hopeless woman clinging to her."</span>none of this seemed to suprise Ophidian and he just kept right on working, taking notes as he went and cleaning up the broken vials.<span style="color: green"> "he knows your safe with me and honestly if he did sneak in here i think he would know im trying to help you and making good progress i might add... your blood is reacting much like my own did when i first started experimenting with dragon Blood. but i do need to know what color, or colors you have in your system, each blood is very different. Vyre i wouldnt put it past you to quickly fashion yourself a spear, kill yourself a bear or cow, wrap the skin around yourself and head right back home, your more then capable of surviving out there."<br/>
</span><br/><br/><span style="color: magenta">"i dont want to Ras, im too caught up in my own emotions to think of anyone elses and now that im calming down i feel aweful, i was horrible to Vyre and i-"</span>she was cut off by a loud thud outside and looked out the window to see the top of Elune's ears before she stood back up and seemed to stretch her legs.<span style="color: magenta"> "what is she doing over there? she always lands out front..."</span>Elune looked in the window before she turned to walk around to the door and knocked.<br/><br/>Elune nodded and waved the priestess off as she paced back and fourth along the edge, obviously trying to decide where to jump from.<span style="color: purple">"good bye priestess."</span>she stepped off the ledge but fell in slow motion until she was a good hundred feet under her island before picking up speed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>