<span style="color: #336600">"Then I guess that makes half this city guilty of something or another, but you can already smell that. Can't you, little lizard? This place must be an all you can slaughter buffet for you, how I envy you and the bloodshed you bring." </span>Order would find the female's mind largely centered around enforcing rules and ruthless slaughter, while the male's mind went blank the second Order appeared near him.<span style="color: #b30059">"If you wish to speak to me, you can do so like an adult." </span>The woman grabbed the man as he was resurrected and looked at him closely.<span style="color: #336600"> "Good, good... Fly away, little shadow!"</span>She turned and threw him into a wall but the man simply vanished instead of hitting it.<span style="color: #336600"> "Your 'broodmothers', the minions of Silvermoon spying on the Alliance and Horde cities. Were all attacked to..."</span>Her eyes rolled back into her head and she collapsed on the spot.<span style="color: #b30059">"That's quite enough of that. Come, speak with me, both of you."</span>The male's voice echoed through the body of the woman who slowly stood back up and walked mechanically back towards the main building.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>