Crimzon leaned in and kissed Tyrande lovingly.<span style="color: #660000"> “I don’t care how long the ritual takes or what happens during it. I will remain by your side and have food waiting for you when you wake.” </span>She squeezed Tyrande’s hand then lead her over to Ash’alah. She then nudged her own saber to get his attention and mounted him.<span style="color: #660000"> “Come on, you. You’ll get your treat when we get back.” </span>She scratched the base of his ears then looked over at Tyrande.<span style="color: #660000"> “Lead the way, my love.”</span><br/><br/>Ana slowly shook her head and smiled faintly.<span style="color: #ffcc99">“No… I know you love me. I believe you.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>