Crimzon nudged her saber’s side and rummaged through her travel bag before pulling out two rations of dried meat.<span style="color: #660000">“Here, I told you that I wouldn’t forget.” </span>She gave him one and walked over to Ash’alah to give her the other. Crimzon looked at Tyrande half starved she but shook it off and smiled.<span style="color: #660000">“I’m sure it’ll be fine. Let’s get out of here.”</span>She climbed onto her own saber and looked back at the Moonwell for a moment.<span style="color: #660000">“Rest your eyes, my love. Once we’re home I’ll carry you to bed.”</span><br/><br/>Ras sighed softly and moved his chair over next to Elune’s. He took her hand and gave it a soft squeeze. “I trusted her to control it. If it was Vess or any other child of mine I wouldn’t have let her in, but Rayne’s stubbornness is legendary. She was safe. But I understand your concern and that’s why I’m not fighting you on it.” He frowned a little and looked at Elune. “Harmless satyr? There’s no such thing, my dear.”<br/><br/>Kitori listened to Relene and smiled, clearly not fully comprehending her sister.<span style="color: #8000ff">“Oh, well as long as my sister is okay and not in trouble. The evil in her hurt my mother? Then can Elune take it out and make it go away. I don’t want that other Kitori to get in trouble, people might think I’m her.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>