Order nodded and chuckled quietly while Ashia sat silently shaking as she restrained her laughter.<span style="color: #ffff00">"you have made similar threats. Susan is Rayne's caretaker, she resurrected Rayne and put her on my moon... she also picked an absolutely wonderful young woman to put in Rayne's path and they have hit it off quite nicely."</span>she waved her hand images of Rayne and Isabelle appearing in the room.<span style="color: #ffff00">"this is Dr. Isabelle Kelsey."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffa64d">"how? even if Order allows them to fly to Azeroth she could still easily avoid the visitors and Azeroth is full of religions and superstitions that the Seraphim will disregard as the ignorance of youth. yes, Order loves them but that love is entangled with the guilt and horror of watching them be annihilated when she could have saved them and was prevented from doing so... i honestly don't think she would willingly face her own pain until they were facing extinction from inbreeding. i wish she would let me work with her more but she is about as cooperative as you when it comes to accepting help."</span>she shook her head and bit her lip.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"if Ras' home were an option i would have sent you there in the first place." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>