"It's not your fault. Things actually seemed half-decent back in Nagrand, they were finally starting to settle down. The Draenei that Britomart was replacing finally... died or turned off. She was half-machine when we met her, her body was failing and she became more and more machine as time went on on Brit earned the people's trust enough to be the new captain of the guard there. She'd wander off, go on patrol, fight Orcs, ogres, demons, and whatever else then come home and share with me all of her tales of glory while I prepared food and entertained the children of the city. Now everything's been thrown into chaos again and she's back to hating me."<br/><br/>Ironwing towered over Britomart as she slowly approached her, her form similar to the harpy's but coated in metal and glowing with Elune's light. Slowly she shrank back down to an Elf and shook her head.<span style="color: #b35900"> "She is alive. Whisperia said she could be from living with Ras and Elune. And I saw a woman named Rin. She was alive too. I'll fly you out to see her, they should be all awake by time we get there."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>