the mage looked at the cup before she shook her head.<span style="color: gray">"i dont know what to say about any of that but i have things to do other then argue with you. its about as useful as talking to a rock to be perfectly honest, you dont listen."</span>she shook her head again and sighed quietly.<span style="color: gray">"i dont take orders from you Vyre, lay there and heal."</span>she made a point to walk out of the room leaving her with the Tauren who looked over at them without the slightest hint of an expression for a moment before she looked at Syrenka again.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>