<span style="color: #5900b3">"I swear the White ones are like color changing cats. They're full of mischief and can squeeze themselves into impossible places." </span>She smiled at Anna and started to eat. When Anna checked Athena's room she would find it empty with arcane letters floating in the center of the room. "Went to Father's with Chiren. I don't want to hear anyone fighting anymore. I'll come back after supper."<br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">"If you say so, beautiful. Fancy? No, of course not. I just thought that getting cleaned up was the appropriate thing to do before going out in public. If you think we're fine then I won't argue. We don't need to take him with us, this can be a uh... a date. I'll still call him and see if he wants any dinner while we're on the way there."</span><br/><br/>The Avatar nodded and collected the files as they were offered.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Gears and Alkas. Friends of Chaos, she gave them access to Northrend to test their experiments using power sources she gave them. Fascinating to see they've done so much in her absence. I'll see that they're taken care of and properly supported. Do they want to live on Silvermoon territory or do they wish to stay in Ironforge?" </span>The Avatar paused for a moment.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Insufficient authorizations... Rebooting... Updating user profile: Order. I'm building a city of my own design there, it'll be a testing grounds of sorts to see how well mortals adapt to various technologies and medicines. It would also serve as a base of operations for my mortal agents as I find and recruit them. Think of it as my version of your Justicar Hall, just useful. So let's start with the mortals, we'll save the Seraphim business for last."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>