"Of course not, but I was speaking merely conversationally. Sharindia is going to be doing a few things with him, one of which is keeping him from killing Sarevess for seeing Syrenka even though his wife, Kitori, personally asked for Sarevess to visit. He also hates her for letting what happened to Vyre happen even though she could have technically avoided it, she needs me as sort of a voice of reason so she can speak to him and he won't try to murder her again." Ras nodded a bit and smiled. "I'm not sure if I should just let you get high as a kite or dial back on the mana to keep you grounded."<br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"Creeper's long gone, I heard her owner sold her off to a couple of paladins to purify. I can only imagine what that entails so I don't expect to see her back ever, though I'd kinda like to, she was fun when Bayne wasn't around to keep her on her leash. Maybe Susan's sister can fill in for us some day, but we'll have to ask Bayne about it in the morning when she comes after me." </span>Rayne smiled a bit and nodded.<span style="color: purple"> "That's right, you used to be a Blood Elf. It's strange, I never really thought about your race, you were always just Zelina to me. But don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande's sleep was interrupted by the crashing of Crimzon's floating blade falling to the ground and crushing her desk under its weight. While the blade floated near Tyrande while she slept, Crimzon would stand outside the door to preserve her privacy. But with the blade losing it magic and the lack of the door flying open from Crimzon rushing into check would let the High Priestess know something very bad had happened to the construct.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>