Vyre shook her head and made her way through the temple silently until she came to room where Nyaka was being held.<span style="color: Indigo"> "You don't have a point, you're a pet, you say what you need to say and you shut up unless otherwise."</span>She tried to push open the door but narrowed her eyes when it refused to move. With an annoyed sigh she threw her weight against the door sending the blockage flying across the room. Nyaka was currently in the center of the room doing push-ups with one hand, the chains Ibara had bound her to had been simply ripped out of the wall.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"You know Ibara, when you try to give someone your diseased blood, you should make sure it doesn't help them. Oh and fun fact, because of the healing properties of this blood my muscles tear and heal much quicker meaning working out produces results much quicker."</span>She looked over at Ibara and narrowed her eyes.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "I told you I was going to kill you and your snake, and you've given me the means to do so."</span><br/><br/>Ras smirked and poked her stomach playfully. "You argue with me when I say you're cute, so I'm just going to say you look goofy." He put her back in her seat as the shopkeep came over and set down their meals in front of them.<span style="color: Purple">"Enjoy."</span><br/><br/>The Night Elf smirked and stood up, before Sarevess had a chance to respond she was shoved up against the wall.<span style="color: RoyalBlue"> "So you are a Naga, easier to figure out than I thought you'd be." </span>She dragged her blade against Sarevess' throat just enough to break the skin and inhaled softly.<span style="color: RoyalBlue">"Yep. So are you looking for a pet, an assassin, or you so lonely that you'd turn to a Night Elf for companionship?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>