<span style="color: #b3b300">“And so you would rather live your immortal life in hiding than work to change the world’s view of you and your people? I think you should serve as an ambassador for your people here in Ironforge. It would put you in a position of power and influence, and you be given more guards and protection. Especially if you had the protection of a Justicar, the civilian population doesn’t need to know that Order isn’t constantly watching over you.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">“She has a Timelost son that’s been a big help with the work. Well you know that, you took his dragon to a Forsaken Fountain.” </span>Karrie walked over to Chiren could see everything and she pointed to Rachel excitedly.<span style="color: #9999ff">“Mama Yaka! Gimmie to Nyaka! Chi-chi love Momma Yaka!”</span>Karrie shushed the baby and smiled. When Rachel picked up her son she would catch a glimpse of magic racing up Ana’s arm and vanishing in her chest.<span style="color: #ffcc99">“If she tried to take my son not even Order would be able to find all of her parts.” </span>The Elf’s voice was a venomous hiss that seemed to come from the center of the room while Analise was still asleep.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">“Calm down, Ana. It’s fine.” </span><span style="color: #9999ff">“Oh! Is a baby boy! Hi baby brofer!”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>