"And hurt The'kal? Order is a mindless drone, no different than an ant following its queen. In this case the queen just happens to be ancient and an idiot. She won't touch you. And would it really be a lie? Playing nice to get rid of Order and eventually The'kal would make us safe, right? There's no lie there, at worst The'kal will catch on and even then she may be so hurt that she takes Order and leaves Azeroth all together."<br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"No, you made yourself very clear. You are willing to destroy everything I love to save me, there's no limit on what you will do for me. The problem is I don't think you would know when to stop."</span>She nodded and created a pile of pillows to lean back against when she sat up<span style="color: #666600">. "Where did Ras come from? I can't seem to remember how he first came into my life... I don't think he's our son, don't worry. I'm just... My head feels like it's full of water and there's a hurricane raging."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>