<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“Your sisters know that you’re alive but do they know about this world eating monster building a city using stolen buildings? Well… whatever, even if they know it’s not like they can do anything about it. Let’s go back to Northrend.”</span><br/><br/>Ras sniffed the top of Jasmine’s head and shook his head. “Impossible, even covered in sweat and silithid guts you would still be pleasant.”<br/><br/>Mischa looked looked back to the ocean.<span style="color: #4da6ff">“I don’t understand what… you are talking about. Eternals are… godlike beings? Impossible. If that was the case… the world would still be warm.”</span>She didn’t seem to mind Ashia cleaning herself and slowly nodded her large head.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> “It is nice to meet you, Ashia. I am… I don’t remember my name just what… my Master calls me. Timelost? The Bronze… no, Infinite Dragonflight. Traitors. A way… to return to life?” </span>She looked down at Ashia and nodded.<span style="color: #4da6ff">“I would like that. I miss the warmth… of life.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>