<span style="color: #003366">"My anger faded on its own... Your father was dead, the guard who took you was dead and I believed Azshara was dead... I had no one left to hate and that kind of anger needs a target. I wandered for centuries but I didn't really find a life until I met my first pet. Taking care of her healed me, let Anna heal you." </span>She looked at her hand as she let herself be lead and she sat down.<span style="color: #003366">"Just live. Get up, eat, take care of Anna, spend time with Ashia, eat some more, get laid and go to sleep... Happiness will come.'</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>