<span style="color: orange">"It's going to be hell for her as well, but if she's half the woman I think she is I can guarantee you she'll hold down the place and make a great wife if you ever go down that road with her."</span><br/><br/>Ras nodded and teleported them out to where Ibara and Vyre were, the Naga relaxing in the warm sand as the murloc tadpoles climbed over her. "Don't worry, I won't tell anybody you have a soft spot for frogs." Vyre noticeably jumped at Ras' voice and glared back at him, then to Shauna.<span style="color: purple">"About time you showed up." </span>Ras shook his head and smirked. "You can feel pain now, don't make me remind you what a broken jaw feels like." Her expression softened and she looked away with a hiss.<br/><br/>When Sharindia touched Sahra the human grabbed her and shoved her face first onto her anvil.<span style="color: red"> "Consolation? She took my daughter, twisted her into a Forsaken, and just because she supposedly tried to you think that's some kind of consolation? I will tear that bitch to shreds with my own fucking hands even if it means I have to carve my way through the Undercity to get to her." </span>She threw the Elf to the side with a disgusted grunt and grabbed her scythe to start working on it some more.<span style="color: red"> "Get me my daughter and her tormentor, or I will use your blood to temper the blade I will drive into that woman's cold, dead, heart."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>