<span style="color: #660000">"I... well I don't like all of the toys she has, and I don't like all of the games she likes to play, but it's hard to... never mind. I love her and that's the end of that. I hope you and Sahra and your baby have a truly wonderful and happy life, Elune. I know that Tyrande isn't, um, a a fan of Ras but I know he makes you happy and takes care of you." </span>She stood up and walked over to hug Elune.<span style="color: #660000"> "You're going to be a good mother."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"I-I... I'm so sorry! I'm so... so sorry, Melody." </span>Her voice was cracked and strained as she clawed at the edges of Melody's oasis.<span style="color: #666600"> "I have tried... I have tried over and over again... what more can I do? How can I prove myself... how can I redeem myself? I don't deserve this... I made mistakes but I don't... No, no! I loved Order, I loved Ashia, I loved Azeroth! I loved them all and I still... still do."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>