<span style="color: #ffa64d">"Ras, it's a whole new world out there, you can make some more friends."</span>she laughed and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"of course it doesn't taste good right now, it's not baked."</span>she chuckled as she put it in and sat down with a happy sigh.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> "is yours almost ready for the oven?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #006666">"Eternal intervention sounds about right. some of my sisters aren't so iron willed, like Morah, she is soft but Korgna? she was Forsaken, which means she was fending off some wickedly powerful mind control at all times so she knows how. i can't speak to the motives of unknown assailants from another timeline, i wish i could be more helpful but i can't." </span>she frowned and then shook her head.<span style="color: #006666"> "you think i did when we crashed on this planet? my last blood relative died a century before we left Draenor and the only friend i had left after the war with the Orcs ended up under one of the larger pieces of the Exodar in the crash and everything i owned ended up in the ocean. i had nothing, i knew no one and my people needed more help then i did. you have tremendous power at your disposal and a temple full of people who will help you because it makes them feel good to help people. sure, we aren't the people you knew but if your willing to brave Morah's fruitcake to be in our lives we can look past your jackass counterpart from this timeline and see if we can get along and maybe even become friends. with Rachel and Shauna gone i could use a new drinking buddy and someone to bitch about my employees to when i get good and tipsy." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>