Crimzon slowly released Order and looked down.<span style="color: #660000">“Oh… I, I’m sorry. I’ve seen the way he looks at your statue when he comes to the city, he looks at it the way Nalo looks at Morah. So I know he loves you… I think he loves you.”</span>She tentatively reached back to rub Elune’s back.<span style="color: #660000"> “All you can do is try your best but um, what did you name your daughter?”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">“I did nothing to deserve this! I wasn’t even near Azeroth when Ashia was killed! I… I had left to… I found crystals with the help of Machinist, she said I could use them to suppress Eternal power and I was going to embed them in Northrend so…”</span>She whimpered softly and kept her head to the ground.<span style="color: #666600">“Then I’ll dispose of the eggs, erase them so she doesn’t have to see them and think of me. It will be one less thing to hurt her, one less memory. Yes, I understand. Once we’re free you can die and go back to your family and I will never be seen again, I’ll feed myself to the Devourer if it even slightly atones for my sin.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>