"If you won't tell me then it's obviously not important enough for me to tell her. At this very moment? Mmm..." The workshop fell silent for a moment, only the sounds of Sahra's body working keeping away the silence. "She's dreaming about when she and Jade first found salvation in the Crossroads. About how the Orc couple took her in and nursed her to full health. The first time she was happy and felt safe. Did you know she doesn't dream about you? As much as we- as she loves you, she still fears you'll abandon her and Jade, and that she'll have no where to go when you leave. The last time she dreamed about you it turned into a nightmare and she couldn't sleep for two days."<br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">"I think that's an understatement, my love. I'm rather terrified to think of what'll happen when Ras hears his children are no more, he can't hurt Ophidian... and he wouldn't go after his family, but... there's no way things will be the same between them." </span>He finished his drink and sighed quietly.<span style="color: darkgreen">"There's more to it, I just don't know what. What really happened to Vyre and Ophidian? Only they and Elune know, Vyre isn't speaking, Elune's too busy crying over things she had no control over, and Ophidian's lost his mind."</span>With a shrug he walked around to the other side of the table to sit beside the priestess and pulled her into his arms.<span style="color: darkgreen"> "Well this killed the nice night I wanted to have with you, but if you think you're getting out of at least snuggling with me for a bit you're every bit as crazy as my son."</span><br/><br/>Crimzon nodded but didn't move her weapon until both her and Tyrande were near Vyre, even then the construct kept her weapon spinning at her side.<span style="color: darkred">"Yes, Priestess." </span>Vyre ignored Tyrande's hand and stood up on her own. She pulled away from the priest and shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"Close. I want to be alone."</span>She walked away and made her way out of the temple in silence.<span style="color: darkred">"Her eyes weren't glowing, even the demon who takes our Moon Well water can make her eyes glow when she disguises herself. She was ancient too but had no facial markings. Who was she, and why don't I feel comfortable seeing her?"</span>Vyre headed straight for the edge of the city and when she reached it looked down at the sheer drop to the roots of the tree.<span style="color: purple">"Home is close, but why can't I remember where it is..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>