Ras nodded and smiled as he watched her go. "Can I get a portal to Thunder Bluff at least? I can't teleport that far with her."<br/><br/>The spirit shook its head and leaned back in its seat.<span style="color: Red"> "Sure you can, dat doesn't mean you will or even want to though. Why would 'he listen to you? Whenever you show up it be to annoy him. No Elf, we'd rather replace ya' than trust ya. No Elf deserves our power or our blessings, least of all you." </span>The weight continued to increase until it threatened to start breaking bones but as quickly as it started it was replaced by a soothing wind as the spirit split into three beings.<span style="color: Red"> "I be Venoxious, Ras gets his powers from me and he answers directly to me. I be the only reason he's half the man he is today, the two women beside me be Bethekk and Shrivalla, 'dey were Arlokk and The'kal's gods, now they just be gettin' in my way. Let him 'tink it's just you being a bitch about it den, I don't care and as you said, you don' care about him or his feelin's anyways. Just make sure he knows his life will be ruined if he gets another woman pregnant. Doin' me a favor? I'd LOVE to paint ya city red in Ras' blood, makin' him suffer is what I do best and, he may not suffer like his father did but I've learned to settle."</span>A chilling breeze swept through the temple as he vanished.<span style="color: Red">"Don' let 'him get to ya', child. He always been like that, goin' from a loyal follower of Hakkar to helpin' those who banished him left him bitter. Do ya' have any questions for us? We'd be happy ta answer dem for ya."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>