The Loa stepped off her altar and past the two praying Trolls to stand in front of Elune.<span style="color: darkred">"The'kal told me you would be coming. I do not intentionally make mortal enemies and I would not intentionally make an enemy of you." </span>She walked through Elune's image and took a seat on a nearby bench.<span style="color: darkred">"I am not 'twisting' anything, Ras has been emotionally unstable after some form of, honestly, incredibly intense trauma. I do not know, or care, about him or what happened to him but whatever did happen, and I would request that you keep it to yourself, caused this. I can help him, though. I can take all of his anger, his pain, and make it go away safely." </span>Her glowing eyes flickered to Elune.<span style="color: darkred">"But I will not do so for free. These are my last two High Priests, their bodies are failing them and I fear they may be suffering in my name. You will end their torment and I will end Ras'."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>