<span style="color: darkorange">"Everyone has their moments of weakness when they get angry, but for protecting your future and the rest of our family's future I can swallow my pride and contain my emotions." </span>Nyaka released her head and slid down a bit to nuzzle her chest.<span style="color: darkorange"> "I'm not joking, the sentinels know what I look like and they're roughed me around on more than one occasion. Tyrande, or someone else in the temple, gave them the okay to treat me like shit whenever I leave the room. But soon it won't matter, soon we'll have our own home and the sentinels will have to treat us with respect, we'll be real citizens in the city."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>