<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"I know you're tired of hearing me say it but I can't protect my loved ones if I don't listen to them. I would be foolish to ignore what you tell me. Oh Father is stopping me from meeting him. He told me it was in my best interests to keep myself on Northrend where I can't hurt anyone until I'm comfortable in my powers. And... that he trusts you to kill me if I prove to be problematic."</span><br/><br/>"Hey, you should have seen the ass that was telling me to follow it in there. You would have understood, she was a sight to behold. If it wasn't for the smell of burning flesh and blood I probably would have followed her home." It was take Nyarien a while to calm down and even longer for her to fully regain her composure. When she did she stood up and launched her bottle of wine at Ras, but it stopped mid-air and harmlessly floated back down. "It's still worth trying. We would just have to be careful her pregnant Human didn't try it, it could have disastrous results."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>