Klain looked up at Astiria and shook his head.<span style="color: sienna">"I didn't need to know any of that my dear, and I really wish I didn't..."</span><br/><br/>Valeen shook her head and sighed furiously.<span style="color: blue">"no, your not. those people weren't going to die, they were going to get to live the rest of their lives in the Silvermoon prison."</span>Valeen growled angrily as she was dropped in her chair.<span style="color: blue">"none of that is my problem and honestly I don't care, I have enough on my plate trying to keep this city from descending into utter chaos without worrying about so called gods and their problems."</span>she sighed angrily and slammed her hand on the desk.<span style="color: blue">"how about you fucking Trolls keep your problems out of this city? Silvermoon is easily avoidable if one is going to Zul'aman and we don't need the bullshit that follows you overpowered assholes around like stink follows an Ogre."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>