<span style="color: #666600">"When I came to this planet I told myself I wouldn't play god, that I wouldn't get involved with any matters and that I'd keep to myself. It has since become very, very clear that his planet needs a god and now I'm stepping up to make sure it doesn't fall back into chaos. Azeroth has been split into multiple large continents, more than the four it had. Only the Night Elves, Trolls, and Tauren share a landmass now. Everyone else has had their kingdoms separated. There is peace now because it's literally impossible for them to wage war with each other, and the Elves and Tauren have no interest in war. And the Darkspear have no interest being wiped out by two much larger armies. What do you want from me, Britomart? What would you like me to do for you to fix your problem? Kill Jim so you have no ties? Erase you from Whisperia's memories? How about I completely rewrite your memories, maybe give you a child, and you can live out the rest of your life thinking you came from a family of cheese makers and Jim swept you off your feet! How about that!?" "</span>That seems a little extreme..."<span style="color: #666600">"It's VERY extreme, but welcome to this family."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"Not overnight, no, but over a few years I know you'll get better. Anna, that priestess ripped your husband's soul out of his body and shredded it. That was no priestess of the Light, she was thoroughly twisted by shadow. I only spoke to her in the first place was because I wanted to fuck her. I had just had a messy fall out with my pet and came to Stormwind to get drunk and laid. I don't want you to be silent, I like your voice and I like hearing your opinions but you need to stop hating Ashia and those she is with. I'm okay with you not trusting her or wanting to avoid her, that's fine. But you called her, my friend, no better than a dog." </span>She shook her head and kissed Anna hard.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Good people fight evil, you don't need a mysterious force to go out and fight for what's right. You need to be watched or judged by something to not stab your neighbor for upsetting you. You were rescued by a murderer and someone who let the Legion come to Azeroth." </span>She shook her head again and pulled Anna back.<span style="color: #8000ff">"And why is it confusing? You're just as bad in the view of the Church as Ashia is. You're both abominations according to your own religion. I'm not asking you to turn away from the Light or whatever, but just think about our time in Silvermoon. Only Humans and Draenei believe in a Light, yet in Silvermoon people of all races were able to laugh and live happily together."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0080ff">"I have spent the majority of my life being shit on and insulted by people just like her and I'm tired of it! Light this, monster that, FUCK HER and FUCK THE LIGHT!" </span>Loraine was practically shaking in frustration.<span style="color: #0080ff">"Stupid, stuttering cunt... can't even string together three words without tripping over herself. When you knock up that Elf make sure that bitch has to watch it happen."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>