Sharindia's eyes narrowed and she advanced on the invader fearlessly.<span style="color: #003366">"my husband sold Vyre to Azshara. i threw that bastard off a cliff for betraying me and my child and then i spent the next ten thousand years plotting, scheming and killing to get my daughter back. i freed her and her daughter from Azshara."</span>she huffed and then lowered her hands to her swollen belly.<span style="color: #003366">"i don't think i will help you. i like her new pet much better. she is quiet, polite and respectful as a pet should be. oh, and she is pregnant with Vyre's child... whereas you broke into this house, threatened Vyre's unborn sibling and bit her best friend." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>