Nalo narrowed her eyes and snapped her fingers to summon a servant.<span style="color: #b30000">"Get Vyre's file, the whole thing, have a copy sent to Shauna's house. Get a copy of Inaara's file too redact everything after she left Vyre and Anna and everything before she met Vyre. Shauna, Vyre went to get drunk and was intercepted by a Draenei shadow priestess. The priestess murdered Anna's husband and got Vyre involved. I have an audio recording of Vyre asking me to take her home if she got too drunk but otherwise leave her alone. When she encountered Anna I was forcibly removed from the city and unable to intercept. Anna meeting Vyre was failure on my part. I should have taken Anna in and not Vyre."</span>She rolled her dimly glowing eyes and sighed.<span style="color: #b30000">"You're a soldier, you should know better than most how well a soldier can hide their emotions. Now, you're here to spend time with your sister but since you want to argue with me about your misinformation I'll leave so I don't further upset Morah by kicking your ass. Physically and mentally."</span>She looked at her mate then turned to walk away with her servant in tow.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "Who was that?"</span><br/><br/>Arlokk grimaced as he listened to Zelina explain and nodded.<span style="color: #006633"> "I think I get the picture, thank you for telling me. She always seemed strange but now it makes sense. I think she can give you a lot right now. A friend, someone to focus your attention on helping, and maybe not a drinking buddy but as a High Elf I'm sure she would appreciate taking you around the world to sample fine dining. You should have some hope, dear, it's one of the cornerstones of being a priest. Let me know what we can do to help you and Ophidian adjust and just hold a little hope that The Animus and Eternals can find a way to take you home."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>