Ashia returned home and looked at Chiren before she nodded a little. "<span style="color: #404040">hello sweety. you should take that off before you eat so it doesn't get messy."</span>instead of forcing the issue she slid Chiren's saucer over with her little spoon and then rubbed the tips of her daughter's horns with one finger before she looked up at Vyre and nodded.<span style="color: #404040"> "i hope it fades soon as well. its effects have caused untold suffering for all of us." </span><br/><br/>Tyrande shook her head and sighed.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Nalo has the social skills of a Goblin mob boss who has drank their weight in whiskey but she has been a great help to my people so i have learned to tolerate her. when the Animus came to me with a request and i said no it decided to send a battalion of five thousand effectively indestructible drones to invade and subdue me, my guards and everyone else in the temple to force me to comply. it was truly terrifying to see an army appear in my temple in less then the blink of an eye."</span>she chuckled quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"shouldn't you already know that?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>