Crimzon clearly disagreed with what Tyrande said but she didn't argue and let her speak.<span style="color: #660000"> "Breaking things isn't childish or below your station as a High Priestess. Many sentinels chop wood or spar with each other when they need to let off stress, sometimes they punch me to calm down since they aren't strong enough to hurt me but they won't break their hands or wrists." </span>She rubbed Tyrande's side and let out a soft sigh.<span style="color: #660000">"You have Nalo now, and Elune trusts your life with her. She can give you your life back and let you be a wife and a mother. I bet she could even give you a perfect home." </span>Crimzon looked out over the ocean but her attention suddenly snapped back to Tyrande.<span style="color: #660000"> "I meant she could run more of the city, or all of it but let you still be the face of it. Not... Not marry you or have a child with you. I don't think she would even if you asked her to. Her heartbeat is steady when she looks at you compared to... Others."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>