<span style="color: #a64dff">"I believe she's behaved quite well, she still has her clothes on."</span>She turned around to look at Ophidian and nodded<span style="color: #a64dff">. "How about Tauren cuisine? I've always been curious about what they cook."</span><br/><br/>The'kal cocked her head and slowly approached Order with a coo.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "Oh, my dear Order. Your The'kal is weak and soft... So very soft. Don't worry, I'll feed her to this machine and resurrect our daughter. We'll be a family again, just like we were destined to be." </span>She laughed darkly and shook her head.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "Quite the contrary, I devoured it. Its power is mine and using these pieces of our daughter I will restore what I've lost."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"I... Don't know that I fully understand and I don't want you near my family." </span>She jumped when Susan appeared and frowned.<span style="color: #5900b3">"This doesn't make any sense... They are Ophidian and Zelina? But..." </span>She looked at the new Zelina and bit her lip before stepping back and opening the door.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Alright, you can come in."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>