<span style="color: green">"if i do you wont hear of it."</span>Whisperia growled deeply despite Arlokk's attention and her nails started to grow into claws.<span style="color: indigo">"or maybe its just that Elune undid all the damage time had done to you and i have to bear my scars."</span><span style="color: green">"father is right, stop this. Kitori my mother is recovering from a deep depression that may catch you and the medicine to help her has all of her other emotions on a razors edge just waiting to flip out of control, goading her is not wise. i dont care what happened before that i dont remember, Tyrande reports that Nyaka has regained at least some mesure of her old powers and if she has to be brought under control im the only one likely to do it. Ras has always been too soft with her, we both know that. i dont care if i used to love her for it, i am not Tyrande, i dont have an Alliance with an arrogant Human king to deal with, i dont have a city and a religion to lead." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>