<span style="color: #ffff00">"she is still a sentient being capable of making rational decisions just as i am still capable of emotional outbursts. i am uniquely qualified to speak about my polar opposite, i live with all of her problems just reversed. at this point no native Eternal could stand against me except Chaos since i cannot in any way injure her. at full health they may have marginally more power then i have now but i have been fighting Eternals the whole time they have been imprisoned, i will beat them with experience and mental precision they cannot hope to match. right now they have been starved of power for so long that Elune could beat them and i honestly think she is mentally challenged... my precautions are to limit or hopefully prevent any possible collateral damage."</span>she shook her head and sighed in exhaustion.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i find it far more likely that one of my suspects has programmed the Animus to lead me into a trap without even knowing that it is doing so and it truly believes it is helping me. it has admitted to being compromised. the Timelost Chaos is far more powerful and controlled then the one you know, Looker can use his powers to achieve just about anything without ever showing his hand and the Machinist wouldn't even have to strain herself to make the Animus do whatever she wanted. however, i have very little choice but to follow the trail being fed to me and i am doing so, i am just treating everything like a trap and taking precautions. Delithia was apparently a violent, homophobic, xenophobic bitch, if that is her nature then no amount of mental programming will keep her soul contained forever and i have already seen disturbing behavior from her... her sister came to the island and Delithia coldly pretended not to know her as some kind of sick joke and deeply wounded her sister in the process. i have asked, he evades the question and then tries to distract me. i have nearly gathered all the help i am going to get and if it is my son i may be busy for a while... or i may very well be back to trying to drink Azeroth dry and make the Dwarves curse my name."</span>Morah smiled a little with the bad joke and shook her head.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>