<span style="color: #ffff00">"thats no excuse for murder and that is precisely what it would be. and she isnt my queen, im a traitor, didnt you hear?" </span>Scholar frowned and looked at Elerona.<span style="color: #0080ff">"to use a mortal phrase, fuck you. i dont have the two most powerful beings in existance watching my back. when i leave Azeroth i will be utterly alone in the cosmos and dont tell me youll protect me. youll be busy doing whatever and wont even notice when they come after me and by the time you do notice it would be far too late... those two idiots showed up, had a conversation and you didnt notice them until they grabbed you."</span><br/><br/>Morah nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"your welcome. as nice as that offer is i highly doubt any of them would ever need your services." </span>she nodded and returned to Nalo and leaned against her. "<span style="color: #ffa64d">now behave until we get home."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>