<span style="color: #0080ff">"I know we don't, but right now, more than any other time, I wish we did. I don't do well in tests." </span><span style="color: #000000">While Susan and Elerona went through the tests several beings slowly began to appear around them. "This is it? I thought Chaos' child would be more... impressive." </span><span style="color: #8000ff">"Does it matter? The weaker it is the better. We don't need another Order on our hands." </span><span style="color: #000000">"What about the other two?"</span><span style="color: #8000ff"> "What about them? Chaos' kid is the only one we're after." </span><span style="color: #000000">"Should we... should kill them?" </span><span style="color: #8000ff">"And risk Order coming after us? What are they going to do to us anyways? Look at them, they're children."</span><br/><br/>Once back on the boat, Nalo had Morah pressed against the railing with her hands firmly planted on the Tauren's chest.<span style="color: #ff0000">"I wonder if we'll even make it back to the house before your clothes come off..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>