<span style="color: teal">"She's got a good heart and a solid head on her shoulders, she wouldn't lead you astray. Aye, I have been, haven't I? Well it's no real secret so I guess I'll just be open with ya." </span>He poured her refill and leaned against the counter.<span style="color: teal">"For a long while Ibara, our kind and beautiful leader was in a... slump. Ras, the at the time Loa of Death, was her boyfriend but things were rocky between them with him havin' his own family and other godly nonsense I couldn't follow. Anyways, Ibara disappears one day and all the city guards and High Priestesses turn the town upside down looking for her. When she reappeared she was completely naked, grinning like she'd just won a lottery, and had a naga in tow. Vyre was that Naga. Vyre was a battlemaiden of Queen Azshara herself, and a military commander who deserted for reasons known only to her and probably Ibara. Vyre wasn't with Ibara for love, she was Ibara's mistress and treated her as such. The High Priestesses hated Vyre for how they convinced themselves she treated Ibara and all ganged up on Vyre to kill her. They failed, she held off their combined might armed with only a trident and her loyalty to Ibara. Long story short, Ibara came into some power or somethin', turned Vyre into the beautiful example of a woman we see now and... I dunno, Vyre just never seemed right afterward. Now she's even more... wrong, she's also lacking some scars that never healed despite her healing abilities. Nah, Lass, there's hate and then there's what Vyre feels towards her. The flames of her hate could evaporate the oceans."<br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: purple">"The only thing we have in common is Ras, and we're not exactly close anymore."</span>She walked past Leena and into the back room where Nyarien was cradling her son in two arms and hold Naori against her with the other two.<span style="color: red"> "Mother? I was told you had killed yourself. I'm glad those were just rumors, I'd have spat on your grave if you died such a cowardly death." </span>The Elf smiled bitterly and shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"Silvermoon's finest couldn't stop me, you think my own hand could?" </span>The Naga shook her head slowly.<span style="color: red"> "Life here is... grand. Leena and Naori are wonderful, Laurence and Abby have both become boons to the household since they were introduced to us. I can find nothing bad about my situation."</span><span style="color: purple"> "I didn't even tell you why I was here but I'm glad you're doing well, certainly better than I ever seem to do."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>