Ashia shook her head firmly and looked around them.<span style="color: dimgray">"i disagree, i think the most beautiful thing there is... is love."</span>she looked up at The'kal and frowned a little.<span style="color: dimgray">"look into my memory with me... please?"</span>when The'kal did she would find that Ashia was picturing something from her days as a whelp, enslaved to a Human woman who was in the corner of the room but Ashia was looking out the window. it was night outside and with her enhanced vision they would see a young Human woman and an Orc meeting in secret and kissing, not with lust but with true love, each of them holding a small bag and before Ashia was rudely pushed away from the window the couple turned to leave together and a warmth neither Ashia or any other Black Dragon had ever felt sparked deep inside the whelp and caused her entire life, the compassion she showed the mortal that got her enslaved yet again, the spark that maintained her through her torture and had sinced guided her through her entire life.<span style="color: dimgray">"thats why i want to know love and feel it, and why i think nothing could ever be more beautiful. Relene may be well behaved but she is cold and heartless as a Black Dragon Brood mother."</span>she jumped at the feeling but nodded.<span style="color: dimgray">"thanks. well... that... that makes things harder. i thought mortals put all their wisdom into books?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: royalblue">"yes, you could say we are refugees. our own ruling body has become tyranical but the three of us cannot rise against them."</span>he raised one brow before he nodded.<span style="color: royalblue">"i can give you their names but i doubt they would come. my sister, The Maker is known to the Night Elves as Elune and to the Tauren as Mu'sha, the Trolls know the other as The'kal. The'kal and i just eradicated Northrend with all of its corruptions though as you can see any race worth keeping there is represented here and Elun-" </span>he was cut off as she appeared looking vengeful.<span style="color: purple">"what the hell do you think your doing!?"</span><span style="color: royalblue">"making peace between these mortals you care so much for." </span><span style="color: purple">"by obliterating a race!?" </span><span style="color: royalblue">"the Mantid serve Y'shaarj and what remains of him, they would never cease attacking the Pandaren, you know this.</span>" Elune paused, obviously thinking.<span style="color: purple">"that doesnt-" </span><span style="color: royalblue">"doesnt what? make it right? so you would have me let them murder innocent, peace loving Pandaren? or you would have me let Garrosh instigate war? do you know he was trying to find the heart of Yshaarj? it would have made him very powerful and the Mantid would have flocked to him to make war on both the Horde and the Alliance." </span>Tyrande stood up but Elune held up one hand.<span style="color: purple">"you mean this dont you?"</span><span style="color: royalblue">"yes, i will not have our home polluted with war and suffering, anyone who wants peace has nothing to fear from me and so much to gain. Tyrande. would you not like to see Felwood clensed? the world tree healed and The Dream tamed so you can have your mate? Baine, would you not like the murderers of your father, the Grimtotems rooted out? would you not have the Harpies clensed so they no longer harrass your people out of madness but instead worked with your people? General." </span>he looked to the Orc.<span style="color: royalblue">"would you rather your people fight and die or find peace and live honorably? i can turn the sands of Durotar into plentiful lands like Draenor used to be."</span>he looked over to Wrynn and Jaina.<span style="color: royalblue">"i can return your wife Varien, and Jaina i can undo what the coward Garrosh did at Theramore. all i ask is that you all open your minds to peace and have patience. i can do all that i promise, not all in a day but all of you will be heard, all of you will get any help you need. but you will either accept peace or you will know war that is over in an instant and that you cannot fight against."</span>he looked over at Velen and smirked.<span style="color: royalblue">"no, these are not the actions of a mortal mind. i am sane, i just see things so differently from you that even one of your age and wisdom would be hard pressed to comprehend."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>