<span style="color: #ff0000">"Who can blame her? I'm still surprised they have running water in Night Elven lands let alone hot water on demand. But it works for her, her skin is very clear and soft. Even her fur isn't unpleasant."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"Why not? Territory, petty disputes, presumed insults. Every... almost every race on Azeroth is tied up in a war of some kind. Some races are peaceful or choose to live in solitude, like mine, but our allegiances force us to fight. But our people- the people on Azeroth are a confused bunch. The Orcs, a savage and bloodthirsty race of people tainted by the blood of the demon, Mannoroth, they invaded our forests and we cut them down. Then they sided with the demons, drank their blood, and killed our demigod Cenarius. Then when the demons, the Burning Legion, came for our world we fought back. The Humans, Dwarves and Night Elves joined forces with the Orcs, Trolls, and Tauren to repel them. We beat the Legion together and then we right back to warring with each other." </span>She frowned and rubbed her stomach a bit.<span style="color: #8000ff">"If I had been starved during my memory loss trying to feed me anything solid would make my body reject it. I handled many prisoners of war during my time as a commander..." </span>She paused with a frown as if uncertain of her own words and looked back at the Sentinel armor.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I don't like to eat meat or anything from a living creature, but I can. Vegetable, fungi, fruits, and berries are my preferred foods but for now some broth might be a good start. If your people know what that is. You seem... I dunno, smarter than the races on Azeroth except maybe the Gnomes, but you're not annoying." </span>Her frown deepened and she looked into the doctor's eyes.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Those glaives are as much a part of me as those wings are a part of you. I made them myself, maintained them myself, and I will be buried with them. Dignity? I appreciate the gesture but I'm a solider, I had to learn to piss in front of my own soldiers without getting embarrassed."</span>She took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment, her balance becoming unstable but she caught herself.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Sitting down sounds good." </span>She carefully sat down and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Just give me a shady tree and I'll sleep in the grass, Night Elves are most at home in nature... which seems to be noticeably lacking from the area."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>