Sahra nodded and snuggled down into the chair to relax.<span style="color: darkblue">"It was the only option if I wanted to keep her, it was let The'kal put her out of her misery or trust a stranger who claimed to be Elune's brother. And since he had me and Jade in some realm I wasn't exactly in any place to argue with him."</span><br/><br/>Ras shrugged and headed inside. "They don't have to believe me, it's not like they can actually do anything to me." Once inside he approached the desk and dropped a large sack of gold on it before the carpenter could comment on him being a Troll. "I'm looking for a softest lumber I can use to build a tree house for my children while still keeping it sturdy. It needs to be about half of the size of your average bedroom. Just tell me a cost and a date when I can pick it up."<br/><br/>Arlokk nodded with a smile but stopped as Nalo walked out of a building holding a badly shaking woman by her shirt.<span style="color: red"> "I see that you're homeless, I give you a hotel room. I see that you're hungry, I give you a meal card. I see that you're cold, I give you a wardrobe. I see that you are poor, I set you up with someone to help you find employment. Yet here you are, for the third time now, harassing my hard working business owners for handouts and trying to sell your body." </span>A guard approached and handcuffed the woman then dragged her off. Nalo turned on Arlokk and Zelina but all but glared at Zelina for a long while.<span style="color: darkgreen">"Can we help you, miss...?"</span><span style="color: red">"Perhaps. She's supposed to be dead. Rather, she was murdered by a warlock and her soul was used for Light knows what. The body was stolen before it could be sent off to Darnassus. She was a Warden who had obviously failed her duties, but a Warden nonetheless. Tell me, who now resides within that body?"</span><span style="color: darkgreen">"That 'body' is my wife, and I don't appreciate you speaking to her like that."</span>Nalo's eyebrow raised and her lips pursed into a thin smile.<span style="color: red">"Your wife? I don't think Whisperia would to hear you say that, <i>Lord</i> Arlokk."</span>Arlokk blinked in surprise and shook his head quickly.<span style="color: darkgreen">"How do you know about her? Who I am, this is the first time I've been to this city."</span><span style="color: red">"I knew all about you the second you walked into my city." </span><span style="color: darkgreen">"Your city?"</span><span style="color: red">"My city. The temple is too busy playing politics with the Horde and the Alliance so someone had to step up for the people."</span>She shot Zelina a glance.<span style="color: red">"And if you don't like the way I run my city you're more than welcome to leave, one recycled corpse won't cause me to lose any sleep."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>