Rachel frowned and looked over at him for a moment.<span style="color: #0000ff">"I'm sorry... you can express yourself, I'm just... the last time i was teaching if a student complained or questioned me i would have backhanded them and demoted them to Ghoul... i think we should both try to be patient with each other."</span>while this ziggurat was no Naxxramas it was only one tier lower and Order's stockpile was as extensive as it was disturbing so they were passing artifacts, reagents, tools and workstations from every corner of undeath.<span style="color: #0000ff">"this is soothing... none of this was ever clean when it was in use... there are no screams of the victims echoing through the halls... the air used to be thick with the scent of blood, shit and death... the horrors were so thick that even the insects feared to stray far from the abominations."</span>they finally reached their destination, everything in this area dedicated to Death Knights, their creation and outfitting for war. she walked over to the forge which glowed just slightly, excited by their presence and even more when she waved one hand, a barrel full of coal interlaced with some hard blue material appeared. she handed Da'raki a short handled shovel and nodded.<span style="color: #0000ff">"throw in six scoops.to start with."</span>she walked over to grab a large sparker and a bottle of some ice blue liquid and turned to watch him.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i think i used all of my good luck in meeting Ibara... i was... teetering on the edge of total madness then." </span>she giggled and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"we already had that conversation... remember the ones who didn't listen, didn't care or didn't even believe women can enjoy sexual pleasure?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>