<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Mistress told me that, actually. My Matriarch and I never spoke. I wasn't old enough to speak when I left her and she was dead when I was returned. Adventurers love killing dragons regardless of their flight. I'm just going to assume it's a coincidence that your names are similar... even though you have the same mannerisms and equally thick heads."</span><br/><br/>Shortly after the shock wave went out The'kal appeared and frowned at Elune.<span style="color: #666600"> "Don't do that."</span>She looked between them and sighed.<span style="color: #666600"> "So Leena went and killed herself. So, uh, <i>Creator</i>. Why, exactly, are we looking for a body?"</span>Leena's body was recreated and dropped to the ground before them.<span style="color: #666600">"I don't touch souls, too fragile for me, but surely you can grab hers and Ras can stuff it back in that body like Nyarien's tail?" </span>The Naga hissed threateningly though it went ignored and Ras nodded. "I can do that."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>