As Nyarien's scales started to regrow they emerged from her skin with a flaky layer on them. Once removed her scales had a radiance that only a daughter of Vyre could have, shimmering in the light like countless rainbows dancing across her body.<span style="color: #b30000">"You don't know... How long I could have held out. I'm stronger than you... Give me credit for."</span>She pressed one hand to his chest and dragged her nails down it.<span style="color: #b30000"> "You better make this all worth it... I feel like Azshara's pets just had her way with me again."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>