<span style="color: indigo">"yeah but he will have something to fantasize about later and thats always fun to know."</span>the man's ears turned pink and he muttered something in his native tongue that made Whisperia laugh but it turned to a frown at the mention of Karrie.<span style="color: indigo">"hmmm... Elune probably wont want to help Karrie. Nyaka already has Sellendra getting dominant with her, the Draenei would never let her follow us. i do forgive Saravess, and if they spoke to her they would too, shes not the same person. something has erased her memory so well her entire personality has changed, shes working at the temple helping people. could you ever see the old Saravess spending her days helping others? other then looks and voice the two are nothing alike."</span>"and done... i seperated them into three piles based on quality." he stood up and pointed out the quality of each pile, the biggest pile being best quality.<span style="color: indigo">"so how much for the lot?"</span>"more then i can afford im afraid, i can buy about sixty percent of them and im willing to offer you thirty-five thousand gold. that being sixty percent of each pile so you will still have good quality gems to offer anywhere else you might take them."<span style="color: indigo"> "would you be willing to trade for more? i want a custom earing made for myself."</span>"im sure we could come to an agreement on that. i will need two days to get the cash together."<span style="color: indigo">"thats no problem."</span><br/><br/>Shauna gave it a look of distaste and removed it from her shoulder, setting it down gently before shooing it away.<span style="color: yellow">"clean or not they are slimy and i dont want to spend the day cleaning my armor. well then you would be dead if they decided to mob you... probably roasted in the street. youll have to earn their respect first, if you can do that then we can further discuss you getting the job."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkslateblue">"not even Ras can catch me but i can catch him, i know where his ancestors are, he would have to track mine down, not an easy task. that child died so young i dont think she ever really knew what was going on, she doesnt need to see the one person whos been in her life everyday killed. i am not her errand girl, i dont owe her anything. she sits in the house of my goddess abusing her good nature, puts Elune's life in danger and when i do her a favor all she can do is act like a spoiled, arrogant bitch to me. there was no reason for me to tell her where her daughter was, what had happened to her or go get her, i did it to be kind and she spit in my face."</span>she shook her head and closed her eyes.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"fuck the child, i should have left her rotting in Undercity and dont get high and mighty with me, i have to watch thousands of children suffer every day. i cant help them all so why is this one special that i should devote even another second to her? Elune understands Gutterspeak, the child wont die if she has to learn common the old fashioned way. yeah but what child are you talking about? Ibara would have loved you if Ras would get off his high horse about Vyre."</span>she shook her head, ignoring the scroll.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "ill slit her throat before i stoop to asking her for forgivness, she owes me a debt, not a death threat."</span>she looked over at him after a moment.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"am i as cold hearted as i sound? or maybe its bitterness that ill never, in any timeline get a chance to have my children back and shes had her's practically giftwrapped and handed back to her alive and never to have a memory of her past... i let my children go because Azshara threatened to have them killed if i didnt train her and swore they would be well cared for. i did everything she wanted and when she was done with me she had me dragged to the far reaches of the realm to be executed, i escaped but my magic was crippled by the poison she forced into me, by the time i got back she had taken both my children down with her to the bottom of the sea. when one of them finally comes back she asks me to give up my relationship with her so she can have her daughter, knowing that after the rape she will never forgive me... but i do it, i give her up so she can have her baby... and everyone hates me for it, i gave my daughter what she wanted, she knew the price... but its my fault... everything is my fault... Azshara... their lives..."</span>she had tears running down her face as she vanished far into the past, to a small house nestled deep into the woods well before the third war and she curled up on her bed crying.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>