The spirit followed Elune through the portal in silence. On the other side of the portal Ras' fury had tinted the once white room a deep purple and the window overlooking the planet was shattered. Ras stood in the center of the room with his arms folded in his robes while tendrils are darkness smashed the walls. The spirit looked at Elune with fear in her eyes, a reminder that the Loa were all once normal Trolls. She took a deep breath and moved into the room where she began to conjure a small tornado but her efforts  where interrupted when a tendril nearly crushed her. "First you lock me in here like an animal, and then you would bring that weakling to face me? I'm almost surprised you started another fight you can't finish Elune."<span style="color: darkred">"He's... so angry, this isn't just from whatever happened, this is lifetimes of anger and pain. He's feeling the emotions of every one to ever be called Rasha'lan."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>