<span style="color: darkorchid">"i know the basic story of Azshara... you knew her? interesting."</span>she nodded and looked at the mirror again.<span style="color: darkorchid"> "she is because you love her and know leaving was the wrong thing to do to her. but i understand."</span>the mirror looked plain and normal to Vyre but the priestess obviously saw more.<span style="color: darkorchid"> "and its left your soul scarred and battered and youve only started to heal. which is why you came looking for someone, anyone to talk to tonight."</span>she blinked and then laughed quietly.<span style="color: darkorchid">"ooh! strange word. cuddling. but anyway is that what you came here looking for?"</span>the man she had indicated earlier stood up and the staff pulsed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>