<span style="color: #666600">"You know, since I'm not carrying an egg anymore you're going to have to fill me up again. And this time I think you'll have to do it properly instead of just one egg. But first I want you to rest and gather all of your energy, because we are going to be traveling from every city but we'll simply be putting on a show."</span><br/><br/>Vyre yawned as Tyrande spoke and stuck one finger in her ear to check for wax.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Do you want anything that's actually going to happen? And who are you to give orders anymore? Word in Silvermoon is you're bending over for Nalo now. Getting Draenei in one end and the king of your Alliance in the other."</span>Crimzon rose from a puddle behind Anna and stomped her armored boot on the ground.<span style="color: #b30000">"Enough. Priestess, say the word and I'll escort these two to the prison." </span>Tyrande would sense the sudden explosion of power in Vyre as she turned on her guard.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Did you just threaten my pet?" </span><span style="color: #b30000">"You two are not wanted in this city. You are nothing but trouble and by extension, she is nothing but trouble. You will leave or I will use the powers given to me by my goddess to bring you to heel."</span>Vyre looked down at Anna then nudged her backwards.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Tyrande. You're stupid, weak, and your fashion sense is appalling. You also, somehow, have the attention of the only man I've ever loved. Yet despite all that. This sentinel is the most offensive thing I've seen. But I am merciful. My pet and I want to do some sight-seeing, and I plan on getting her a souvenir of her visit here. Keep your sentinels away from us while we're here and I'll give you my word the rest of our visit will be peaceful. If I see a sentinel as much as look at me sideways I'm going to butcher her on the spot. If there are no more questions or childish requests I think we'll be on our way."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>