<span style="color: orange">"Oh it gets worse, I lived with Ras and his family in a giant mansion for quite a while. I saw people get murdered and resurrected, I saw demons fucking goblin maids up the ass, I saw a druid make another woman start lactating then get covered in the milk."</span>Astiria shook her head and laughed.<span style="color: orange">"The best moments of my life took place in that crazy, crazy house. I'd never go back, but I don't regret living there."</span><br/><br/>The Troll cocked an eyebrow and laughed heartily.<span style="color: blue">"And how is permanently imprisoning someone better than killing them? Half of them are nearly immortal, how do you mortals consider that any more justified than just killing them? No, they'll live safely in my custody spreading their faith to some primed underlings."</span>She leaned in dangerously close to Valeen and grabbed her by the breastplate again.<span style="color: blue">"Then make Ras your problem, because Theli is coming here to wait for Ras. Ras has been called to duty and he's refusing, you want us out of your hair and city? Make him do his fucking job and we won't have to show up."</span>Valeen's armor began to buckle in the goddess' grip as her expression darkened.<span style="color: blue">"I came here for the mortals and I got them so you'll never see me again, but Theli won't leave without Ras and if Ras isn't here she won't leave. And she is far, far less willing to cooperate with mortals. You have three days to get off your ass and keep a massive problem from passing through your city gates."</span>She released the Draenei and turned to leave.<span style="color: blue"> "I'm going to pay old The'kal a visit, I won't kill any more guards on my way out."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>