Iron raised an eyebrow and wiped away the tear.<span style="color: green"> "There's no reason to cry, I'm alive and happy, and Whisperia and her family have promised to take care of me. I do remember Hyjal being my home, but fleeing from it... maybe it was after I was changed."</span>She bit her lip and looked North before slowly returning the hug.<span style="color: green"> "Relene can wait, I... I would like my memories back if possible, I want to know who you are, and I don't want to see you sad anymore."</span><br/><br/>"I plan on walking my ass right through the portal, hoping on the boat to get back to the mainland, and going home. If Tyrande would rather me be put in prison than know where her soldiers then that's fine, I'll sleep easy know I tried and that she couldn't look past the color of my skin." Her hand was slapped away by an invisible force but she'd be able to detect a fairly large demon beside the warlock. No, if anything that'll only get me executed and while I despise this world I wish to be around to see it burn. Tyrande had the chance now it's gone."<br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">"You don't, but you have the power to see for yourself what's in the hearts of those around you. You can never expect anything of mortals except for them to hate you, and Ibara's entire government is built around them. I have faith that you may be able to use what she started to create something great for this world, but I have to be honest... I am a little afraid that you may try to go too far and do more harm than good."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>