<span style="color: #5900b3">"you will have to work with Shandris to determine what she needs and what you can get for her. the two of you will work together on recruitment of Night Elves to replenish the Sentinel ranks before the current ones can be pulled in for retraining."</span>she looked over at Nalo and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"the Scourge and Legion invasions were out of my control but i chose to side with the Alliance despite how stupid that decision was. i was pissed off because a dead Orc and his dead friends murdered Cenarius before my eyes... joining the Alliance lead to a war of attrition that i was not prepared for and that i could not win. if i had joined the Horde and put the druids and the wisps to work harvesting the lumber the Horde needed they would have likely treated me no better then the Alliance but at least my people wouldn't have been continuously slaughtered in Ashenvale. i made the wrong choice, and i owe those who suffered an explanation. they wouldn't riot over a single issue, but it would be a factor and one i can at least try to defuse. i grew up in the age of the Highborne, such 'jokes' were only a prelude to an actual attempt, a snap threat of excessive violence made it clear that they better look elsewhere."</span>Tyrande rolled her eyes and looked at Crimzon.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "as your Priestess, your teacher and your friend it is my duty to help you learn how to do that. but i cannot begin teaching you until you stop denying the truth. i am sorry that i cannot return your feelings... i am not even sure i remember what that kind of love feels like." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>