Ashia smirked and nodded.<span style="color: dimgray">"good, it was hard enough getting used to my first Human face, i honestly considered another race but it only got worse... what did you do to my insides? you forget i can teleport, i know a great place for belly scratching, the only problem is that its too unstable for back scratching, tried it once and nearly died from the fall. you could try it, sharpened stones give the best scratches." </span>Ashia growled and shook her head.<span style="color: dimgray">"oh no, i wont have some piss poor lay touching my mate. hmm, multiples of me? im not sure the criminals of the world would like that very much, they would piss themselves and fall on their own knives." </span><br/><br/><span style="color: royalblue">"i am planning to offer the Forsaken ressurection, none of them deserve what happened to them."</span>Sylvanas's attention snapped to Eldryn, her eyes wide but she still did not reply to Genn's insults.<span style="color: royalblue">"enough of that. i am better aware of the actions of the Forsaken then you are. again, they will have a choice, i wont force a cure on your people, as you said some rather enjoy it. if any nation starts a war i will eliminate them without warning, if a problem arises i expect it to be brought to my attention long before war is needed. i will build your wall but i will put no gate in it for your people to seek revenge through and if Sylvanas is assassinated your son will be the first person i bring in to question... and you mortals are incapable of keeping secrets from me."</span>a wall to rival the one Genn had built years before appeared between the lands Eldryn promised him and the lands left to the Forsaken and he sighed.<span style="color: royalblue">"anything else? this time without the colorful insults." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>