Ras let Shauna go after a moment and grinned as he headed for her door. "Depending on how long Karrie takes I may just wait for you in the main lobby, but you enjoy your shower. And remember you're my little Elf now so feel free to call me if you ever need anything, I'll hear it." He left the room after a moment and couldn't hide his massive grin as he strode down the hallways towards the temple exit.<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"I'm the one with the shield here, you don't have much of a guard to lower." </span>Sahra stood up and leaned on her shield a bit.<span style="color: blue">"Did you know, he screamed? Mhmm, died like a coward, crying, begging for forgiveness. I laughed as he bled like a stuck pig, I made sure he heard me over the bitching, and I made sure his son knew every reason I had for killing his father." </span>She looked over at the other warrior and laughed.<span style="color: blue">"Exile? Me? I'd like to see you try, I gave up everything to come here to build a future for myself, instead I get treated like a slave and put down by almost everyone because I'm a Human woman. I will not leave this city and your child will grow up without a mother if you try."</span>When Valeen was distracted by Elune, Sahra tackled her with enough force to knock the wind out of her even through the armor. She then flipped the warrior over and pinned her arms behind her back threatening to break them.<span style="color: blue">"Without your helmet I could take your pretty little head off very easily, but I'm not a murderer. Instead, I'm going to take one of your swords, reforge it for my purposes... and if anyone tries to bother me." </span>She grabbed Valeen by a horn and jerked her head to the side to look into her eyes.<span style="color: blue">"If anyone bothers me I will turn your child into an orphan, I have nothing to live for and nothing to lose so your threats are empty." </span>After a moment she unstrapped the one of the Draenei's blades then kicked her away.<span style="color: blue">"As poorly crafted as I thought, but it'll make a fine blade in time. So tell me, goddess, what are we going to do with the disrespectful goat? Give her a tin can and send her on her way?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>