Vyre followed Ibara through the temple but paid almost no attention to the others, most of her focus on not hitting the ceiling and lighting fixtures.<span style="color: Indigo"> "I enjoy spanking my pets, and I enjoy punishing them, but I don't spank my pets for punishment.  I don't care what he is, if he interferes with our life he will regret it. If I can defend myself against Azshara long enough to escape her rule I can easily knock some sense into a Troll god. I won't stop you from doing your duties, but I will occasionally question them."</span>She folded her arms and sighed.<span style="color: Indigo">"You're my pet but you still have a mind, if you want to get up you're more than welcome to, if I want you to stay I'll keep you where you are."</span><br/><br/>The Naga shook her head and looked down.<span style="color: Red"> "Just... it's just some childish attachment I've had to her since I was young, I won't bore you with the details of my past."</span>She followed behind them and looked around the city curiously.<span style="color: Red"> "What do you mean? I was learning to be a Hydromancer until the demon came and killed everybody, my father called my Procella."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>