<span style="color: #8000ff">"Imagine how much easier this whole conversation would have been if I knew what I was, who I was, or anything like that. You say that, but there's one on Azeroth now parading around as a Draenei woman and she's found someone to love and call her own but you mention numbers around her and she looks like that... man?" </span>She pointed to the other speaker.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Well this fleshy wrapper is all I've known and this place is pretty boring. It's silent, empty, and even before my mother blew up everything it was just dead rocks. I can go to a major city, see all kinds of activity and life and here it's just... boring." </span>She let out a soft sigh and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "This is going to be impossible. There's just too much disconnect between me and you, I don't want to be an Eternal or give up what I've known all of m life... I just want to be me and now that's all been taken away and I'm just stuck with this sense of impending doom."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>