<span style="color: #ffff4d">"I seem to remember you not needing a reason to kill my family, we had never interacted with the Council. We were exiled from most of our kind as it was, something about not liking how they were going to die and the like. Then I guess I'm lucky you slaughtered them before I had a chance to pick up any of their hab-"</span><span style="color: #a64dff">"Enough! Mother, instead of arguing just focus on giving your priestess the best life she could ever hope to have. Don't worry about her end until you reach that point. And you, take a page from your family's book and don't tell people about the deaths of loved ones unless asked. You'll get your ass kicked or killed for it."</span><span style="color: #ffff4d">"My what?" </span><span style="color: #a64dff">"Go away before I see if I can't knock some sense into you."</span>Looker glanced to Order and shrugged before returning to his bar on Azeroth.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Whether or not you believe in fate, is that something you want to risk? You love this woman, and just destroyed a planet and the mere idea of her dying in a way you didn't plan. Maybe it's worth investigating what could kill her in such a manner?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>