<span style="color: blue">"Sharindia, with all due respect, you're the last person I'd listen to regarding the sanity of someone else. I know how she can find me, I already found the notes detailing what I did to allow her to, but that doesn't make her any more sane. Well according to you two I have a knack for not staying dead so you'll have to threaten me with something else. But as I said before, I have no interest in playing with time, just seeing what does and doesn't work with my experiments."</span>A low sigh of annoyance escaped her as Sharindia drained her mana but arcane winds whipped around her briefly to restore the lost mana.<span style="color: blue"> "I have no interest in your daughter. There's a Human mage in Darnassus who was investigating the same thing as me, and her mate's a druid, they'd both be good sources of information... I heard the mage was quite cute too. And then Silvermoon's home to some... creature that was supposedly built to breed, she, it, whatever, would be my test subject." </span>She looked back at Jazrine and shook her head.<span style="color: blue"> "I guess that's why you freaked out when Vyre was dropped off here. Fortunately I'm not fond of snakes either, unless they're in my soup, then it's acceptable."</span>The book flew back at Sharindia and Saroha shook her head.<span style="color: blue">"You're half the mage I thought you were if you think just giving me the answers would curb my curiosity. Now shoo, you reek of... what I can only assume to be Troll semen and our pet has a very sensitive nose." </span>With a dismissive wave she returned to her studies.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>