<span style="color: #ffff00">"everywhere Human's harm themselves. and after that you will help me find a Dwarf, a Gnome and one of every other race to take up the same job your doing. to root through your own kind and put them to justice decided by a mortal... i am too harsh, my first instinct is to kill them outright and be done. my heart is cold, i need a mortal heart to temper my powers lest i do evil myself."</span>she shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "then read it. or better yet."</span>she filled the priestesses mind with the original text, carefully translated so that its meaning was clear despite the language change. "<span style="color: #ffff00">now you know what it says."</span>she listened with a frown but when the man tried to leave her eyes glowed and he was suddenly on his knees at her feet.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Blood Elves, High Elves, Dwarves and even some Gnomes hold to the Light. you have no right to deny them. you have no right to hold any of them in contempt."</span>he would feel a weight crushing down on him as she glared.<span style="color: #ffff00">"its racist pigs like you among the races that keep this world in chaos! you wont even let the Religion you claim to hold so dear bring you together... i should purge the world of every man, woman and child who thinks as you do... i should render all of you unto ash and use you to fertilize the fields of the race you hate the most..."</span>he was suddenly thrown towards the door, Order's rage clear as day on her face.<span style="color: #ffff00">"begone before you anger me further." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>