Kitori looked up at Ophidian nodded as she leaned against him.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "That sounds good, he seemed like a nice guy too."</span>She looked up at the sky to guess the time then looked back at him.<span style="color: DarkRed">"Alright, well let's have Karren her her family come over later when we've had a chance to go shopping then. I'm a decent chef but I can only do so much with boxed and canned food."</span><br/><br/>Nyaka pointed to the jars Ibara had given to her.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "Another woman appeared after you were knocked out, she made the Forsaken leave and gave me the ointment to heal your wounds."</span><br/><br/>Vyre slowly wrapped all four arms around Ibara and squeezed her tight.<span style="color: Purple"> "Of course, I've been shot, stabbed, threatened, and was forced to sit idly by while some Night Elf told me what to do. And I'd do it all over again as long as I got to see you smile at the end of the day."</span>She shook her head and closed her eyes.<span style="color: Purple"> "Save your energy, you can change me later. But I wish to be a High Elf once again, I long to feel emotion again, to be able to cry, feel anger, relief... happiness. Azshara stripped me of my emotions, that's why I became a mistress... to make others express their emotions for me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>