"I would, and I would expect you to do the same thing over me doing this to Vyre but you're sitting there emotionless and it's worrying me." As Ras made his way down the hall he grabbed the Gnome by her collar and dropped her on his shoulder. "Letting Vyre die, or rather, killing Vyre would be a sure fire way of keeping Asuka from coming to. As it stands now I think it's just a hormone imbalance that's throwing her off rather than anything that's actually life threatening. There's something on her, somewhere, that reacted negatively to the magic in your mother's... fluids. I don't know anything about Asuka other than bringing her into this world would be bad for everyone involved. But no, letting Nalo die, which I'm not entirely sure is even possible at this point, wouldn't do me any good. Ibara was set up to fail, between her own personal issues and those of her priestesses she's going to lose control of the city. Nalo needs to be there to maintain it when Ibara falls, Nalo is... despite all of her flaws, very honest and simple." The PI motioned to the room where Nalo lay on a bed, most of the construct missing or sliced open. "Damn, that's messy." He looked into Nalo's chest which was full of a slowly pulsing blue fluid, a sick mockery of Draenic blood, which seemed to be slowly reforming into the shapes of organs. Ras flicked the Gnome on his shoulder and began to channel energy into the Draenei causing her to heal quickly. "Alright, she can heal the rest on her own. Let's see what her memories have to say." He placed one hand on her forehead as shadowy tendrils flickered out from his sleeve. "I see, very clever..." After several long moments Ras stepped away and looked back at the PI who was taking notes the entire time. "Rintha is the cause of all this. She gave Valeen the drug that flared her lust, she pushed Valeen onto Nalo who wanted to nurse her back to health by letting her in on the Draenei's death wish. Unfortunately her memory is fried after that." He rubbed his forehead and let out an annoyed sigh. "I just finished dealing with fucking zealots who thought they'd earn my favor by throwing chickens into a lake. I don't need this shit."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>