<span style="color: #9999ff">"I'll start knockin' heads together, i may not be Delithia but I'll do whatever I can to make your life easier."</span>He smiled at the sleep talking Elf then to Lily and teleported to the mountain hideaway to call for any available justicars to join him.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff99cc">"No clue. Mother, father, and Ashia were attacked by these... I don't know how to describe them, shadow Draenei? They were alive but empty... They overwhelmed them. They fought for days on end with no rest. Father was crippled, but mother succumbed to her wounds, then Ashia... I tried to pick up their bodies to bury them but they were absorbed into my armor instead. And the next time I summoned my armor it had scales." </span>She let out a soft sigh and took a deep drink of her coffee.<span style="color: #ff99cc">"I may go camp outside that village then, I've had enough powerful beings in my life."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>