Nyarian hissed something to her mother after the mage blinked causing Vyre to grin for a moment.<span style="color: purple">"I wasn't charging into Azshara's domain, at least not initially. I was following a rumor that my daughter was still alive, had I known how far into Azshara's territory I would have had to go I probably would have gotten some help."</span>Vyre looked over to her daughter and responded, the younger of the two looking at the mage with an unreadable expression.<span style="color: purple">"Azshara is a lot of things, but she isn't smart enough to block communication especially when she's dealing with someone she knows is incapable of magic of any sorts. Oh I fully intend on getting violent, just not with anyone in the temple, I'm going to find that little worm that tried to send me to my death, beat all the relevant information out of her on who sent her, and then I'm going to see if my daughter can live up to her title as a Battle Maiden. So you're a coward, don't really know what I was expecting from a Blood Elf."</span>Vyre closed her eyes and settled down as much as she could.<span style="color: purple">"You don't know me very well, I've never killed a pet as punishment. Especially when letting them know they failed weighs much heavier. No, I wouldn't kill her, she's almost becoming a worthwhile investment, I would probably break several bones and leave some bruises though. Now, are you going to get my pet, or are you going to hope that you can run forever when I can stand again?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>