<span style="color: #666600">"Let's make it simple then. My home, Ashia's home, and the village where some of her brood mothers will live are on the Eastern most coast of this continent. They- yeah, they should be afraid of me. I'm tried of trying to defend myself. You should all fear me and the powers at my disposal. Is that what you want me to say? I'm just here to work with you so instead of having to worry about Ashia and her habits, you can potentially benefit from them." </span>Her attention snapped to the speaker and the air gained a golden glimmer.<span style="color: #666600">"Excuse me? It's fine to not trust me out of fear, or dislike me for my personality or whatever, but calling me a liar will get you splattered from this temple to Pandaria. What, exactly, have I not been truthful about? Chose your words carefully."</span><br/><br/>Jim looked around the room which looked like a storm had passed through it and shook his head. "I have no idea. Anything that... I don't know. But I feel like I owe it to Whisperia to look for something. Everyone in this family has always been so kind to me, I won't sit by and do nothing while they're suffering over Karren's loss." As she began to dig through the room he eventually found a half frozen book with a Kirin Tor emblem on it. "This is a mage thing, this eye represents a powerful group of mages. Will you look around and see if you can find anything else with this eye on it? I have an old contact who may be able to help us."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>