<span style="color: #336600">“And for clarity sake, does Animus count as a person? I gave the Seraphim council a method to talk to her, but she wants more direct access to them. Can I give her an outlet to summon an avatar on their moon? If we set her up with their scientific members she may be able to learn from them and also keep them from visiting Azeroth.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b3b300">“You don’t want to know my original thoughts about what I walked in on. Why wouldn’t you trust Order? She’s what’s keeping your scales firmly attached to your backside. Why can’t you reproduce? You’ve probably got the bits and bobs, and you have tits… which is weird considering you’re a scaley. Well you’re stuck with me as a friend now. Dark Iron are assholes top to bottom, but they’re more of the cowardly scheming sort. Wildhammer are just feral. Either way, I’ll see to it that all of your ill-gotten gains are pinned on them but I’ll need something to turn in for proof.” </span>He looked around the room then back to her.<span style="color: #b3b300">“Have anything you don’t mind bein’ returned? Doesn’t need to be anything fancy, just something that was obviously stolen and could be easily recognizable.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>