<span style="color: purple">"I don't think Ana will ever be a normal, fully functional human. Fortunately I like her so that's not a bad thing, I'll be happy to always care for her." </span><span style="color: blue">"It needs wings... No, Vyre doesn't need a weapon, her speed and strength are her weapons. She just needs a way to channel her... her energy."</span>Vyre's armor appeared on a rack beside Sahra and began to glow and shift while the shield was hammered out.<span style="color: blue">"An owl... no, she's not wise." </span>Sahra stopped working and looked at Vyre in silence for several minutes in silence, her eyes glowing brightly.<span style="color: purple"> "I know I'm pretty but you don't need to stare, that's creepy. Her father was killed by the Forsaken, a fisherman defending his land. And her mother was caught in Arthas' culling of Stratholme. I don't know where the rest of her fears come from, I haven't explored them too much, right now I'm just trying to get her used to wearing clothes in public with me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>