<span style="color: olive">"You know as well as I do that talking to Karren would get me nowhere and that this world can't afford to wait for them to die and let The Corrupter return. I did tell them, because they deserved to know what was going to happen and what happened. I'm used to talking to mortals, I like talking to them. To people in general." </span>Sighing, The'kal shook her head and sealed the geysers.<span style="color: olive"> "It was plentiful when I came into worship here, a color of royalty. I liked it, I may have to look into changing it... assuming I can remember how. Erase my memories? Do you really think releasing me on this world without my love for the mortals would be a good idea? I don't know if I could, having my powers and no memories, no attachment to Ashia or anyone else would only hurt me in a different way. I've seen what happens to mortals when they lose their memories. It never ends well." </span>The'kal stared at him for a long moment then slowly grinned, a little bit of life returning to her eyes.<span style="color: olive"> "Feel like blowing up the entire continent? Don't worry about the people living here, I can deal with them. The Nerubians have tunnels connecting it to every corner of the world. Seeing as their empire is dead there's no real reason to preserve them. I was speaking from emotion when I said I would shape Northrend in my image, but I think I can do a bit better than what nature and the Scourge have done to this place."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>