<span style="color: darkred">"I don't think anyone can say what I do and don't deserve, I never had a chance to become a person. I don't even have a name,"</span>"Nalo can get her all set up if she wants, the woman has half the women in Silvermoon in her books and who knows how many else past that." Ras left with a dismissive wave and promptly blocked off all communication between himself and Elune. She watched Ras go and seemed far more relaxed as the rest of her power escaped her leaving behind a simple Trollish spirit.<span style="color: darkred">"A half Draenei-Night Elf would be interesting. I like both races. I don't know anything of Silvermoon though, my whole... existence has been this small portion of the desert and the people who call on me."</span>The spirit pulled her top back on and rolled her shoulders.<span style="color: darkred"> "Ras is more angry with himself than he is you,"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">"And you are just as much family as Kuro or Karren, but unlike those two I actually love you want to be with you." </span>He smiled softly and nodded.<span style="color: darkgreen">"You're not wrong, but she should know better all the same. But worry not, you'll be back home with me in time, and I'll be sandwhiched between my two favorite women in the world. We should get some sleep though, I think we can both agree this day has gone on longer than it needs to."</span><br/><br/>Ras reappeared in his bedroom and promtly collapsed onto his bed. "I'm going to find a way to slap that woman one of these days..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>