<span style="color: olive">"Pretty much, yeah, I'm going to keep you within reach so you'll be easy to bring back to life when I've crafted a body strong enough to properly contain your power... And yes, I will make sure you still look like an Elf. You'll just have to deal with not being able to interact with anyone, I mean, why do you care? When did you ever tell Ras or anyone else you loved them? Did you even tell Sahra you loved her? The woman who now carries your child and was all but rebuilt by your latent power." </span>The'kal took a seat at her desk and shrugged.<span style="color: olive"> "You aren't really in a place to believe me or not, now are you? I'm the only one who can see or speak to you, I'm the one who will allow you to hold your daughter in your arms again. I'll be the one who try to cast off into the abyss in revenge... or I'll be the one to introduce you to your mother. She is on this world, alive and well, you'll be able to ask her all the questions you want. I guess we'll just have to see what this 'skilled murderer' has in plan to torment her latest victim." </span>She shook her head and leaned back in her chair.<span style="color: olive"> "Let him come, he'll have to get around Ras and cope with the idea that I'm the only one who can bring you back."</span>Ras looked around the shop and sighed softly. "Elune, I don't know if you can hear me or not but you better get your ass back on this world as soon as you can. I'm not going to let you leave me without living on the ground with us mortals for a while. And if you think I'm going to just give up on you like you did the rest of this world you've got another thing coming. I will work with The'kal tirelessly to get you home, Azeroth is your home, not in the stars or where ever you're from. And I when I get you home I'm going to do things to you that'd make even Sahra jealous. And that's a promise, so get yourself ready."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>