<span style="color: orange">"Wouldn't be a bad idea, though having it planned out would certainly kill some of the excitement of being found. Perhaps you should find someone and keep it a surprise for me." </span>Nyaka nodded in agreement and looked at Sellendra.<span style="color: orange">"It is stupid, but Azeroth is inhabited by stupid people. Not every civilization can turn crystals into massive space ships."</span><br/><br/>Karren looked at Ashia as she appeared and muttered something under her breath causing runes to dance around Ashia.<span style="color: orange">"Who am I? Someone looking to spill a lot of blood. The important question, what are you and why shouldn't I kill you? Are you another one of The'kal's abominations like that freak Ras calls a daughter?"</span>Despite the growls of the two larger women Karren's eyes grew cold and she walked up to Ashia and stared into her eyes.<span style="color: orange"> "What I know, beast, is that I found that drake dying in an unlit room. What I know, is that I followed your trail all over Silvermoon and could link you to countless murders. What I know is that I stand before an incredibly ugly creature that was probably a once incredibly ugly whelp. The'kal? Oh, sure, let me just... wait, I don't give a shit about what that failure says and if you're friends with her she's fallen even further than I thought. Save her life?" </span>She started laughing, softly at first, then it soon filled with cruelty as her eyes turned black and demonic.<span style="color: orange"> "If that's saving her then I'll be sure to save you too." </span>Her body became encased in ice and two large blades replaced her arms.<span style="color: orange">"I'm going to save the shit out of you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>