<span style="color: darkorange">"Talking to them won't do anything, they all hate me even without Tyrande giving them permission to treat me like garbage. Don't go getting yourself in trouble in for my sake, I can handle a few bruised ribs... once these broken ones heal." </span>She grinned a bit and pulled herself out of the tub to strip out of robes. Before getting back into the tube she strolled over to the mirror and inspected her body.<span style="color: darkorange">"No scars... good. I had Whisperia get me pregnant, she clawed me quite badly and left the scars as marks. I asked for them of course, and the children. But I had regrets so when Sharindia sent me back in time to help you I warned myself, lied, actually, and seemed to have avoided admitting my feelings to Whisperia." </span>Her grin widened as she returned to the tub.<span style="color: darkorange">"Which means my body belongs to you and Sellendra completely."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>