Crimzon blinked in surprise when she was struck and held her cheek for a moment.<span style="color: #660000">"I'm- I'm sorry. I... yes, High Priestess. But I'm already dead, I'm just stealing time from those I feed off of... I understand." </span>When the servant backed away Crimzon sat down beside Tyrande and pulled her close.<span style="color: #660000">"Breaking things can be therapeutic. But maybe... you can use your power to make something too? I don't... I don't know. I'm just a bodyguard."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>