"Well as long as she's okay then, I'd tell you that I was her sister but I'm not entirely sure that's correct anymore. Wandering through someone's mind, seeing their memories tends to take its toll on you when you've been here as long as I have." Elune's hand passed right through the woman as she shook her head. "No, I would rather just move on to the afterlife where I belong. I would like to be free and with my family again. You should go though, Iriaan's legs are starting to get tired from standing so long."<br/><br/>Crimzon shrugged and tore up the piece of paper with Kuro's name on it.<span style="color: darkred"> "Before you go, did he mention anything about Night Elven prisoners of war? He kept yelling at me about having information but my orders were to ignore everything he said and let the higher-ups deal with it." </span>She tapped a file on her desk and sighed softly.<span style="color: darkred">"Three missing squads of sentinels and temple had no interest in hearing him out  so they ordered me to execute him. I'm not supposed to question authority and usually don't, but what if he really did know where my sisters were... sorry, you have better things to do than listen to my thoughts."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">"I'll only live as long as Whisperia, and even with as powerful as she is now she's mortal. Troll powers have an expiration date, and yes, in time Ras will die too and he won't be able to come back. I think at the best Elune will keep my soul close to her, but she won't keep me alive forever."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>