Tyrande laughed bitterly and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"yeah right... it may be quiet but running a vast nation is by no means easy, especially not coming off a prolonged war that has left you practically bankrupt and suffering massive womanpower shortages."</span><br/><br/>Ashia slowly looked back at Nail and shook her head with a rumbling snarl.<span style="color: #404040">"because you have ever made me feel in any way welcome? you and Spite treat me like an enemy so i stayed away from your snarling jealousy. Ruby never stopped moping and making me feel like her pain was my fault despite the fact that her children were killed before i ever met her and she was sent to kill me, hardly an incentive to keep track of someone who doesn't stop moving around without telling me. and while we are on the subject of moving i did go back to Miriam's old house but that was cleaned out and no one told me where she went. then i found her house here and when i went to visit her there she was gone. again. so, if your done failing at making me feel worse do you want to check your attitude before i bloody your nose? its really quite impossible to make me feel worse then losing about seventy children but pissing me off would be really easy." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>