<span style="color: #660000">"And now you can honor them by making sure it never happens again. Don't mourn their deaths, our deaths, don't suffer because of them. They wouldn't want that." </span>Crimzon nodded and looked out to the sea, seemingly a little sad even if she hid it well.<span style="color: #660000"> "Elune could give you a child, or the ability to have one. Maybe seeing you humbled by motherhood will draw more support from the priests and priestesses. You will suffer and die alone for him, he is not worth it. You can be happier with someone else, you can be loved and have someone happy to see you when you come home from a day of arguing logistics with Nalo. Someone who would hold you and listen to you no matter how small your complaints are."</span>Crimzon inhaled deeply and rested her head against Tyrande's as she watched the waves.<span style="color: #660000">"I miss swimming."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>