Nyaka walked over to Jin'jara and poked her nose.<span style="color: #ff8000">"That's it little miss, you're getting spider eggs for dinner."</span>With a grin she disappeared into the kitchen but despite her threat it wouldn't take long for the smell of saber steak to flow into the room.<br/><span style="color: #ff0000"><br/>
"Tyrande would argue, but Crimzon is easy to manipulate and eager to please Tyrande. If Elune handed her a box of toys and asked her to make Tyrande feel good she would do so without hesitation."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"When the city was attacked I was sent to kidnap you while the less stable creations were free to burn and pillage the city. You had been cornered with other priestesses. We killed them and I incapacitated you and threw you among the bodies, as far as they knew I drank too much of your blood and accidentally killed you. With you dead they started to pull out of the city and I took you back to the temple through a portal and... fed you your own blood back to restore your health. It was a crude solution and it's not unreasonable that you don't remember everything that happened." </span>She nodded and closed her eyes.<span style="color: #b30000">"I can sense blood around me, even alone with you in this room I can hear the heartbeat of every person in this house and even some of the servants outside."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>