<span style="color: #8000ff">"Must be a mortal thing. Flora confessing her love to Ras doesn't do me any good but alright, when she wants to talk she knows where to find me." </span>She frowned as they linked again and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Why do you need to protect her? I understand that if they all came together they could injure her, but realistically what are the chances they will? Is your wrath something they're willing to risk? Am I just supposed to accept that everyone I've known or loved will die? That I'll just... be okay with being a god? Surely you realize how terrifying this all is to me."</span>Elerona frowned and looked at The'kal.<span style="color: #8000ff">"But she did run, she ran to Azeroth where she was able to live happily for who knows how long. Your people found her and brought all of her paranoia back, you poked a sleeping bear and got mauled for it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>