<span style="color: #a64dff">"I can cook and no, I'm not hungry. I just had to spear my best friend to get him to calm down. Eating is the last thing on my mind."</span>While Order began to introduce herself Vyre gathered the raw food and wandered off to find a kitchen.<span style="color: #a64dff">"They both made me suffer, they both made me a slave. And like Azshara, Elune threw me away and took away my powers. My birthright. Her mate, Sahra, gave me my powers back."</span><br/><br/>"Hm? Three lives? Ain't sure I follow but these days I ain't sure what I do follow." He laughed quietly, seemingly to himself, and lead the priestess into the jungle. "Murderous one? Oh no, dat one lives deeper in de jungle." The old man nodded a bit and stumbled several times through the increasingly thick underbrush but with each fall he seemed to get up with little trouble. After what would feel like an hour of traveling, when the jungle had completely closed them in they would come across a massive black shard jutting out of the ground.Where the shard sit the area was tainted with horrific, dark energy that clawed at Susan's mind and expanded every direction except for the way they came. "Dis always been here just... not as bad. I suppose it was part of me at some point? Lotta tings made me angry in my youth but I could neva really express myself. Can't speak about those other lives you claim I be havin', but maybe dey what's makin' this so bad?"<br/><br/>Sahra returned the kiss and nodded.<span style="color: #0000ff"> "Just you being here is all I need. Let's, your man needs help beyond what we can offer."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>