<span style="color: orange">"Karrie and I, if properly inspired, could probably wipe out the entire invading force in a day but you'd get far more out of it. So yes, we greatly appreciate you fighting for us and it's an honor to look over your mate and child."<br/>
</span><br/>Ras smiled at Shauna and laid down beside her then wrapped his arms around her tightly. "It is, it's why I moved my family out here. Even I find it hard to do much but sit down and relax when I get a whiff the Mulgore air. Here's your dress by the way, Amere will get the stains out of your other one later on. I can read your mind, memories, and thoughts Shauna, I can talk to Elune about you, but do you have have anything you'd like to ask me? About myself, about the house, anything in general?"<br/><br/>Sahra slowly calmed down but didn't seem be in any better of a mood<span style="color: red">. "I don't and never will believe in gods and goddesses, there's too much evil in the world. I only see you as a powerful priestess, and that's all you'll ever be to me..."</span>She took a deep breath and rolled onto her side facing away from the goddess allowing her to see the rest of her heavily tattooed back, the designs looking more Orcish the more Elune looked at it. The words "She is strong, like you" in Orcish aside an infant's hand print written along her right shoulder blade.<span style="color: red"> "It was my father, my own father that did that to me... my daughter- she is, was? my sister. You will <i>not</i> touch my memories until my daughter is back in my arms and I have his head mounted on a wall."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>