Tyrande shook her head and looked at Crimzon after a moment.<span style="color: #5900b3">"what do you think the Sentinels can do about it if she is with Elune? do you think they would even try? i don't know what to pack..."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"it hurt me. no dear, it has nothing to do with her bitterness or jealousy though her bitterness did make her speak more harshly. to her a mere mortal daring to touch me is blasphemous and the fact that we are lovers is a desecration that she cannot abide... even after she gave birth to my first mortal body she would wash her hands in the fountain before she would touch me and she was uncomfortable with it even then. she would stand me in place of that statue and have all Elves bow before me and gladly cut the hand off any that dared to so much as touch my robe. the fact that she did not attempt to harm you shows more respect for me then i think you can really understand, you are not religious."</span>she squeezed Muse's hand in return and walked with her wherever she wanted to go.<br/><br/>Order nodded and vanished while Shauna jolted slightly and then smiled.<span style="color: #ffff00">"your very welcome and thank you for trushting me when i told you it was safe to call her." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>