Nalo caught the arrow and dropped it at her feet but continued walking, only stopping when the portal was closed and the mage teleported away.<span style="color: red"> "It's not arrogance, you just need a reason to hate me and I think it's touching."</span>When Ibara walked in front of her she took a step back and folded her arms.<span style="color: red">"So you want me gone so badly that you would alter my citizenship papers? My papers which are up-to-date, match my business license, and all other documentation? You want me gone so badly that you would rob me of my hard work, my blood, sweat, and theoretical tears?" </span>Her left eye began to flicker with information and she looked skyward for a moment.<span style="color: red">"Alright, then I'll just leave. Everything I own, including my name can stay behind and I'll go. I'm sure Stormwind would appreciate my talents. I won't even tell Morah goodbye, give me a portal to Stormwind and you'll never see or hear from me again."</span>She looked to Valeen and smiled.<span style="color: red">"I wasn't created to fear."</span>Vyre sat the journal down and let out an annoyed sigh before lifting the kickstand on the chopper and walking away with it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>