Porcupine Ridge the abyss leers in hissing ruts

Just because she'd lost her own withheld rage did not mean she wasn't heartened some by Erzulie's.  Letting go of that time had allowed her to move forward, and shedding the fears had given her a good deal of peace of mind.  If a Dragedan came she would not wish them dead, as with this woman... but likely, she would not trust them either.  Not like Illidan had.

We will.  But I do not think they will ever return.  Not like that.  With the loss of their leader and the shakes they had scattered, where to Rosalyn did not know.  Far away, she hoped.  It was a good cautionary tale no matter who learned of it or whether the original enemies still lay in wait.  Wars bred nothing but misfortune; never start something you weren't prepared to finish, and never leave enough enemies to do anything about it.  The pirate still felt her way was best; never bring the trouble home, and move when it comes calling.