Ras looked down at Ibara and shook his head. "It doesn't matter, I have her now... at least until Vyre comes back to claim her or she goes to her." He rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I highly doubt she's that much like you dear. She gave her a concussion, nothing serious that Elune didn't heal anyways. I'm willing to look past it for Ibara's sake, I only agreed to do this because they threatened to let another man be with her. She hasn't been with Ibara for a full day and you're already hellbent on killing her, surely you see an issue with this?"<br/><br/>Vyre grunted as she pulled herself up and effortlessly disarmed Jazrine and shoved her back.<span style="color: Indigo"> "I don't want to be here anymore than you want... Jazrine? Oh that bitch is dead."</span>She reached up and rubbed her forehead angrily.<span style="color: Indigo">"An overly defensive mage sent me here, wherever the fuck this place is, when I was trying to figure out what the hell she did to my pet. Trust me, you're not a face I ever wanted to see again." </span>She looked over at Saroha who yawned softly as she sat up.<span style="color: Blue">"...mmm, whoozat?"</span><span style="color: Indigo">"I'm no one you need to worry about, and I was just on my way. I need to get to Silvermoon and paint the walls red with blood." </span><span style="color: Blue">"You smell strange."</span><span style="color: Indigo">"That's nice, now where's the door?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>