Order frowned a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"their names are the least of my problems with them."</span>Order waved her hand when Britomart appeared and the warrior slowly sank onto the table and started snoring softly.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i know you do, but i have only found two other mortals who handle guilt the way Britomart does. she actually found a way to turn guilt into motivation, however, as you have seen, you can poison that with the wrong information. this isn't an attitude problem, this is you accidentally cracking the foundation of the fortress she built around her mind to protect herself from everything she endured."</span>she sighed softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"none of that will help her, all she heard was that she abandoned one of the children she promised not to leave... that promise shaped her whole life and you just told her she broke it. your quite right in that if she had won and tried to carry Erika away it would have killed her but in her mind that is actually a good thing. leaving the wounded to find a medic just wasn't an option when fighting the Scourge so you always carried them to the medics and if the wounded died at least you could burn the body to prevent them from being conscripted to the army of the dead. 'never leave the living behind' became her mantra, her morality and her whole way of life... and you told her the first thing she did in the war against the Scourge was betray everything she believes."</span><br/><br/>Order appeared in Erika's study and stopped her spell.<span style="color: #ffff00">"stop."</span>an image of seventeen year old Britomart dressed and armed the same way she was the day Arthas happened appeared beside Order and she sighed softly.<span style="color: #ffff00">"do you remember this woman?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>