<span style="color: darkorange">"I'm busy sexually harassing you, but you're more than welcome to make me give it back."</span>She stuck her tongue out then licked Jenjayah's cheek.<span style="color: darkorange">"She does, yep, all three of us, or at least try to. And apparently Sarevess may be the more submissive type after her... reset, which means I may still get to play with ropes."</span><br/><br/>Ras shook his head and motioned to the book. "Let's just get this to Nyaka then go home. Sharindia has enough to worry about right now and she'll be going into labor soon, let her rest."<br/><br/>The Troll moved over and looked at the image for a moment then shook her head.<span style="color: green"> "He be Amani, ain't one o' ours. If he went afta' The'kal den she been doin' som'tin she shouldn't have, or sold de wrong tin' to de wrong person." </span>She scratched her chin in thought then looked up at Elune.<span style="color: green">"If ya' still killin' innocents we gonna kill you. We don't want ta fight wit ya, we want peace for you, for de mortals, for de astrals wantin' to live peacefully wit de mortals... Still, de Amani be mentionin' us when dey pickin' dere own fights, huh."</span>With a heavy huff she sat back down and closed her eyes.<span style="color: green"> "Shrin'da gonna make dis job take all night, she pisses people off, your people talk to dem an offer revenge, dey accept..." </span>She let out a sigh and conjured an image of Sharindia then let out a soft 'bang' as the image's head exploded.<span style="color: green"> "She's half da reason many of us still workin', her toyin' with the timelines has made us enemies an' your people allies. Almost like she be doin' it intentionally... and with her havin' Ras' son ain't nobody dare fight her 'cause dey scared of his wrath."</span>Sahra shrugged and leaned against Elune.<span style="color: blue">"Some people hate watching others be happy, I guess your people are no better than many mortals."</span><span style="color: green">"Dey ain't, dey worse, an dat's why we be here. Elune, tink of it like de Orcs and Draenei. Your people bein' da Orcs and us the Draenei, we lived peacefully for what seemed like foreva, den wars broke out 'cause yer kind wanted powa and we refused ta give it up. You though... I know why your earliest memories are of nothin', I know a lot about you. I won't say nothin' dramatic like I'm ya motha, we ain't close to bein' related, but you're the last of your kind." </span>She looked up for a moment then stood up and slowly headed for the door.<span style="color: green"> "Hopefully when next we meet... hopefully we neva meet again."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>