"I don't want you to be afraid of me, I want you to see me as a friend and someone you can rely on. I'm not going to fault you for that, you're a Black dragon, it's all your kind is really good for. Well, that and espionage if we're talking about Human kingdoms. Let me put it this way then, consider my words advice and not a demand, I am suggesting that you try to behave yourself so higher powers don't catch wind of you. If I even got near that mutt I'd have Elune chewing me out from one side and Tyrande on the other, you on the other hand only have Vyre and you're not so high and mighty that you're not willing to listen. I'm not a Troll either, between us I hate dealing with Trolls, but it's my fate  just like your torture was yours." Ras closed his eyes and reclined a bit with an arm draped over his eyes. "The cult was made up of Alliance women. Humans, Elves, Gnomes, and Dwarves... might have been a Draenei too. All of them had lost friends and loved ones to Onyxia or other blacks, their hatred was deep-seeded and they were fanatic. They learned of me and my... dealing with Onyxia and began to worship the "Troll snake god" which just happened to be me. Currently their devotion and worship are the only thing sustaining my existence, kill them and it'll be like I never existed. All gods have the same problem, once forgotten they stop existing and just become holes in people's memories."<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"And your parents will always be there, you won't always have me, Naori, and Laurence. You won't always be here for us either, we'll all outlive you by a long time, don't ever make our time together shorter than it has to be. I'll drag you back from whatever afterlife you Humans go to every time if I have to. You are my Human and not even death will keep me from you. That's not how I'm letting you end things Leena, you should know better than that. If you're done with him you're going to end it properly. But enough of that, I'm starving, Naori's been too preoccupied to get me a fish and you haven't been home." </span>The Naga shook her head and flames began to billow out from the corners of her mouth, one side red and the other purple.<span style="color: red">"How's that for insatiable curiosity? Your beloved breathes fire. Can you teleport us home or will the Gnome need to do it?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>