<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Chaos' record is exactly why we seek to sever this world's dependence on their power. She caused as much harm as she has good, we shouldn't need them and in time we won't need them. Your goddess can be your friend or a relgious symbol. Chaos can be Hellashia's mate. Order can do back to her prison and stay there. And this world can prosper on its own. This world will prosper on its own." </span>The avatar looked at the blueprints and shook its head.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"And you think the mortals can learn to build and pilot such creations? We will take your plans into consideration and have them built, but we must also take into consideration the lack of education most mortals have. Inner workings? You think us some kind of box plugged into a wall? Nul has no idea what we are anymore, you have no idea what we are. Powerful but simple, just as simple as the mortals you look down on." </span>The avatar snorted and turned to leave.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"You are an Eternal, you will never have our respect. Tyrande, we will be in contact later. We have plans to better connect your lands to the rest of the worlds, plans that will... unfortunately require the cooperation of your stray Draenei."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>