Ashia looked up at the sky and then at The'kal.<span style="color: dimgray"> "as in... into the Nether? how is that possible? it was a massive continent."</span>she shook her head, the very idea seeming impossible to her.<span style="color: dimgray">"i have seen Relene but even i knew enough to stay away from someone that cold and troubled... i hope our children wont be so... cold and angry right? i dont know if i will be a good parent, this thing."</span>the book she had been reading appeared in her hand.<span style="color: dimgray">"is very confusing... but the only language i can read is Dwarven so its the only choice i had."</span><br/><br/>Eldryn's eyes flared and Baine was struck temporarily silent.<span style="color: royalblue"> "what did i just say about Ibara's incompetance? we are not here to discuss it."</span>he returned Baine's voice and shook his head.<span style="color: royalblue">"consider that your only warning. one is The Maker and the Other currently has no name to my people. i am here because the leaders of my people cannot come here and they would kill me for the so called crimes of the other two. The Maker's crime is caring too much about you mortals and the other's crime is refusing to bow down to their authority, they would kill me simply out of spite for them. you will trust me because you have no other choice, you can trust me or you can refuse my help and join the Mantid in extinction."</span><span style="color: purple">"no, he seems more desperate then mad, if it were madness i think we would all be dead already... or he would be fighting another." </span>Eldryn nodded and turned on Garrosh.<span style="color: royalblue">"i was hoping they would say that." </span>Garrosh exploded as he opened his mouth and the requested General appeared in his place and the previous events played in front of him and he was given the last stone.<span style="color: royalblue">"now, unless there are any other objections about a representative we can continue. are there any?"</span><span style="color: cyan">"why are Harpies here? they are mindless monsters."</span>he looked back at the speaker, a young female Naga with a raised brow.<span style="color: royalblue">"because like you they are cursed by this woman."</span>he pointed to Azshara before he looked to the Trolls.<span style="color: royalblue">"they are cursed to be in heat permanently, even when pregnant, if they can agree to peace they will be cured and able to live in peace. im actually hoping certain races will be understanding of this."</span>he looked to Vol'jin.<span style="color: royalblue">"as their own women go into heat as well."</span>he looked to the various Dragon representatives with a raised brow but did not address them.<span style="color: royalblue">"any further questions?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>