Jin'jara rolled her eyes and shook her head.<span style="color: #b35900">"don't start that talk around me young lady."</span>after about five minutes Saravess pulled away gently.<span style="color: #00ffff">"thank you dear, its quite better now."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffa64d">"Nalo, you know better then most how many people Vyre hurt for no reason. disrespect is no excuse for broken bones. being ignored is no excuse to hurt someone. being mildly inconvenienced if no excuse to hurt someone. she is evil. she can say she cares about Ibara until the sun stops rising for all i care, i will never believe it."</span>she shook her head with a faint frown.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> "i doubt there is enough wine on Azeroth to loosen her self control... and even if it did slip Crimzon would be the only person around."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande frowned a little and shook her head, leaning into Crimzon's arms.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "if you say so... i haven't slept peacefully since the Orcs arrived." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>