Nalo jumped as she was grabbed by her ear and had a blade against Elune's jaw before the light had a chance to reflect off it.<span style="color: red">"Oh, it's you." </span>Crimzon hissed quietly as she was touched but offered no resistance. Nalo made no attempt to hide her interest in Elune's body and scowled at Tyrande when she pointed it out.<span style="color: red"> "My logic is sound. The courts aren't going to let those people out, they're going to waste the rest of their lives in a box costing the city as much as the war has. Killing them was just and merciful, I will not be bullied into believing otherwise. Goddess or no, surely you see my reasoning? It was an act of mercy... and money. Mostly money." </span>She looked to Crimzon who kept her gaze on the ground.<span style="color: darkred">"I meant what I said, Priestess. I believe in the Draenei, their blood is on my hands and I will accept any punishment for giving her permission without consulting you."</span>Nalo let out a yelp as the chair shattered under the combined weight of the Draenei and diamond.<span style="color: red">"Lousy Night Elf craftsmanship... I can't do anything with this. Can I get this in gold instead? Not to look the horse in the mouth but uh, selling this would take about as long as it would to fix the city. Yeah, I think I can work with those terms though. The hardest part was trying to make money without any to work with, drastic changes had to be made." </span>She pushed the diamond off of her and stood up.<span style="color: red">"You could use that to make Crimzon a blade worthy of her station."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>