Delithia instantly flinched under the blazing sun of Durotar and shielded her eyes as she looked around.<span style="color: #0080ff"> "Yurija's mother lives here. I told her what happened to her daughter, now I want to tell her she's at peace. Then we're going home and I'm... not getting drunk because I have a class to teach in a couple of hours."</span>She let out a defeated sigh and set off towards the coast, occasionally hissing in pain as she walked barefoot across the desert sands.<span style="color: #0080ff">"You can do Eternal things or whatever, I have a hearth stone and don't want to bore you with more mortal emotions." </span>Even facing away from Order, the goddess would need her power to see how much pain the priestess was in as she fought back more tears.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>