Delithia inhaled deeply and let out a happy sigh.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"I've missed this damned tree. When we settle down together I want our home to be in a forest like this." </span>She looked at the sentinel as she approached and tensed slightly. When the sentinel turned away Delithia continued to glare at her and Order would detect a surge of energy in the priestess before the sentinel was suddenly filled with an unreasonable sense of terror and nearly wet herself.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "I hate my people." </span>Shadowy energy flickered around the priestess for a moment before fading and she started to inspect the harpies. After searching through most of the camp she found one that seemed no different from the others and sat down next to her.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "Hey there, my name is Del and I'd like to have a lot of sex with you. We'll eat, have sex, maybe do it a couple times if you're good, and I'll bring you right back here. How does that sound?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"You don't live as long as I have without making a habit of lying to protect yourself. You two are never around anyways, I assumed you had already gotten bored of each other." </span>She gave Anna another squeeze and kissed her cheek.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Go make some lunch, I'll be in there in a little while." </span>Once her pet left she held out one wrist for Ashia to see and looked at her.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Do you know how fucking much I hate myself? How badly I wish I could die and be forgotten? I failed Ibara, killed her, and... I loved her. For the second time in my life I found someone that I could truly love and see myself with I ruined it. I ruined them. Now I'm just supposed to be happy and take care of a pet I never wanted while my heart bleeds for a woman I'll never have again. I can't die, no matter how many times I've tried, no matter where I cut or what I drink. I've thrown myself down the stairs to the village and I wake up in bed next to Anna like nothing ever happened."</span>She motioned for Ashia to join her on the bed and pulled her knees to her chest.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "I wasn't built to love or have emotions, I was built to kill Azshara and I was a failure from the very instant I first drew breath. Your entire existence is to impregnate mortals and rebuild the dragon flights. Imagine you hatched and you didn't have a dick, you were just a normal female drake, you knew you were supposed to something important. But nobody told you what that was. Then as you mature you're used a beast of war, your masters use you to destroy the very thing you were meant to save. Then when the smoke settles you're told 'oops, you didn't have your tool that would guide you'... This is why I drink. Because to this day, after all these years, I have still have a sense of failure for a task I never knew I had and it'll haunt me for the rest of my immortal life."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>