<span style="color: darkgreen">"Sarevess' cold attitude is a product of her childhood, when she was around you, Ras, or Nyaka she was like a completely different person. I suppose so, I think she's a great woman for you regardless of her... willingness to voice her opinions. I know you two will handle it just fine, Kitori survived working with Ras so I know she's a good negotiator." </span>Arlokk nodded again and pat Ophidian's shoulder.<span style="color: darkgreen">"That you will."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"Wow, and I thought I was heartless. So she's busy and you're okay with her being wrongly accused of raping your sister? Nalo deserves better than you anyways."</span>She turned to leave and walked head first into Ashia, just the faintest looks of annoyance crossing her features.<span style="color: purple"> "Looks like you just gave both sides of the city a reason to kill you. Shame, you were a good lay." </span>She shoved the dragon out of the way and made her way out of the building. Ashia would feel the mind controlling magics take effect long before she felt the collar and all of her strength melting away.<span style="color: blue">"Rest now, don't say any more."</span>Standing behind the slowly collapsing dragon stood a female Draenei wearing a white lab coat that bared the same mark on the shoulder as seen in the paperwork about Nalo. Without saying anything she slapped Morah's hands away and reattached Valeen's arm.<span style="color: blue">"Amateur." </span>She then injected the Draenei with a clear potion to nullify the effects of Rintha's poison.<span style="color: blue">"Child." </span>With the warrior saved she turned and backhanded Morah.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>