<span style="color: darkred">"There's only one trail, but I don't know enough about Naga to know if its male or female. I'll investigate it later when I'm not scolding your sentinels."</span>She shook her head and followed before Tyrande.<span style="color: darkred"> "I don't pray, ever. She promised you that she'd help whenever you needed, I called her on her favor and nothing more. Elune still claims me as her own and I don't care enough to dispute it, you're the only thing I have in this world that holds any value to me. Gods come and go, but my loyalty to you is eternal." </span>Crimzon shook her head and readied her blade as the priestess caught up with them on her mount, a massively oversized Night Saber with golden eyes and fangs. The mount vanished into the night as the priestess landed beside Tyrande and walked with them.<span style="color: blue"> "There is no need to drag me off into your little torture chamber and drain my blood. I will answer any and all questions openly. I don't worship Elune, no, but my loyalties to my people are all the same. I wouldn't have earned my robes if they weren't. Tyrade, you, yourself have commended me on my healing abilities and motioned for more than one of my promotions. I am The'kal's high priestess in this region, just as you are Elune's, but the people are always my priority."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>