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She momentarily looked to Ra'kiir.

''I put all our differances aside for the moment. We are of the same breed, and work toward the same goal. Do we not?''

At the intention of everyone else, she announced.

''If anyone else wants to raise their blade against our lord Molag Bal, it shall be me and Ra'kiir's utter pleasure of ripping them into a million bloody pieces! You all hear me!?''

Ja'aza seemed driven by some sudden excess of rage. Her fur stood on ends, her ears flattened and her fangs bared. She had even primed a spell in her left hand which looked like Vampiric Drain judging by the swirling crimson and black energy.