Ras nudged one of the sheep out of the way and headed inside to find Sarevess. "We could take one of them home and cook it up. I'm sure Amere would love fresh lamb chops." Inside the temple their reception wasn't much better, but while many of the sentinels glared at the couple Crimzon was busy pacing outside of Tyrande's office with a crumpled scroll in one fist.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>