Anna shook her head and looked back at Ashia for a moment.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"no, it's wrong to yell at her for wanting to help."</span><span style="color: #4da6ff"><span style="color: #404040">"damn right it is, but i forgive you, your too cute for anyone to stay mad at.</span>"</span>Anna had the chicken lightly seasoned and was frying it in butter since they didn't actually have a grill.<br/><br/>Order nodded and looked at her.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i know that my dear, i don't want to lose her either... she saved my life, more then once. i will miss her terribly."</span>Gears was easy to find since he was tooling around on his tractor outside his Northrend shop and he had made several small improvements but she would sense that he was worried about her since it had been weeks since he saw her.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i suppose she would find a certain kind of peace in oblivion... but we could just look into her memories of being dead and see what happened." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>