Although she was unable to show it, Tyrande would be able to sense her body guard's excitement. A pure feeling like that of a child being able to buy their first toy.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Thank you, High Priestess. Your kindness is... I am without words, but thank you."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"And you are in control of your body, even the strongest of Eternals are vulnerable to me. Please, I... I don't know what else to say but I'm sorry." </span>The alchemist frowned at Ashia then shrugged. "Now seems like a good time for me to meet my parents in this time line. The'kal, would you send me to visit the Britomart of this time?" The'kal raised an eyebrow then nodded and sent the woman away to the entrance of Whisperia's home.<br/><br/>Vyre raised an eyebrow when Anna stood up for Athena who sank back into her chair and shuffled uncomfortably. She growled deeply as she stared into Anna's eyes, but when she saw the strength in her mate she nodded.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Fine. Athena, my daughter, welcome home. Anna please help her clean herself up, this mess is ridiculous. Athena why don't you tell me about yourself." </span>Vyre kissed Anna softly then took a seat across from Athena while she explained her past and the mask that she wore.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>