<span style="color: #8000ff">"Not right now, no. Well, nobody for the long term."</span>An image of Delithia appeared before them, though rather than the dignified priestess and teacher Order loved the image was of the Elf straddling an Elven woman and pummeling her face with her fists. But when Order checked on her mate she'd find the Elf sitting behind a desk getting screamed at by a Blood Elven woman.<span style="color: #8000ff">"You have her, quite a feisty little thing. But your Dwarf? I don't know about him." </span>The image of Delithia changed to an image of Lonnie but he had hung himself in his room. Just like with Delithia, when Order checked on him he was having a friendly conversation in the streets of Ironforge with another paladin and seemingly having a great time as they reminisced about past battles. She let the images fade and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Because I see your feelings and emotions, your memories are as visible to me as a book to a mortal. You shouldn't give me another chance, but I'm asking anyways because it's all I can do. I was expecting you to be happy to see me, that you had a child who was alive and healthy but all I ever saw was hate... how was I supposed to react to you? I've thought you hated me since the first time we've met and your feelings have never changed, now I can see you more clearly and I realize how wrong I've been about you. Maybe I can't make enough time for you, maybe I can't fix you... but we can still go get a drink every once in a while, and you can still come around and visit your grandchildren."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>