Jim quickly took Britomart's hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "I'm right here, you know I'm always here." He scooted closer and pressed her hand to his cheek.<br/><br/>Arlokk leaned back in his chair and folded his arms.<span style="color: #336600"> "The'kal is a lost cause, she's a worthless god, a worthless wife, and a worthless mother. You decided to save this corrupt and wretched world at the behest of a madwoman and it's a fool's errand." </span>He tilted his head and stared into Order's eyes.<span style="color: #336600">"Why not? I did, I watched pilgrims be slaughtered outside of my own temple by bandits and wildlife, I watched the creatures of the oceans swallow whole ships. I saved many and granted even more blessings, but if you try to help everyone you'll go mad. Do you think Jim honestly cares about Stormwind or justice in Stormwind? He does it out of self-preservation, fear of your anger." </span>He laughed softly.<span style="color: #336600">"You're her mate and you're in obvious distress, thinking she did it is a reasonable assumption. But... I can talk to Karrie, I want to know what you did to her and Rachel though."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>