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[blackbladebitch]

[Elric arrived in the small hours of the morning and has spent his time settling in and catching up with all the news that's fit to print. You people amuse him. Strikeouts quite unreadable.There seems little point in wasting time on empty niceties and idle chatter, though it pains me to ignore the customs of a new place from the start. To the point

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[removeyourfear]

Stealer of Souls. How inspiring.

I am Sylvanas Windrunner, Banshee Queen of the Forsaken.

[blackbladebitch]

Some would consider it a warning, Lady Sylvanas.

Your reputation precedes you.

[removeyourfear]

I have already had my encounter with those who steal souls. I would not wish to repeat the experience.

Does it? And what do you know of me?

[blackbladebitch]

Your soul is safe from me, Lady. I have no wish to do such harm as long as I am here.

[Famous last words, Elric.]

I am told that you are the enemy of another on board this vessel, and that you are a warrior among your own people.

[removeyourfear]

[Well, she doesn't think much of that. But she's not going to say it to his face just yet.]

You've heard correctly.

[blackbladebitch]

It is also said that you are mad.

[removeyourfear]

Mad? I am not insane! What fools have spoken such prattle to you?

[blackbladebitch]

One who I expect is far from objective in his views on the matter. Not your enemy, but a friend of his.

I may say, Lady, that I prefer to make such judgements myself.

[removeyourfear]

You are wiser than most, in that case.

As for Arthas - he does not have friends. Only tools. He is a monster and he deserves to suffer for all that he has inflicted on me.

[blackbladebitch]

Merely experienced. I have been hoodwinked before and would not be again.

And what is it that he has inflicted, Lady?

[removeyourfear]

Unspeakable agony. The death and destruction of all that I held dear.

His crimes are too numerous to name.

[blackbladebitch]

He and I may have much to discuss, then.

[The exact meaning of which sentence Elric chooses to leave ambiguous; Sylvanas can interpret it any way she likes.]

[removeyourfear]

I doubt there will be anything for you to discuss. He is an arrogant, vain fool. A pompous man-child.

[blackbladebitch]

I shall bear your observations in mind when I encounter him.

[removeyourfear]

Do so.