<span style="color: #ff0000">"Yes, sir. I used to work in Silvermoon and fell in love with a Tauren. Our city is in ruin so we were forced to evacuate with the clothes on our backs. I can shop in Stormwind and other Alliance places for my clothes, but her options are limited."</span>Nalo tapped her hoof while she waited and nodded.<span style="color: #ff0000">"I can see that." </span>After a moment she took over for him and wrote out the total for his approval.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Here's what I'd like you to do, take the rest of the week off. Go rest your old bones and spend some time with your mate while you still have them." </span>She counted out forty-five pieces of gold and laid them out on the counter for him to inspect then brushed them into a purse.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Work made me miss my own mate's birthday and even now it keeps me from them. This should be enough to keep you living comfortably long after you can no longer sew clothes."</span><br/><br/>Nyaka looked at Sharindia for a long moment then looked to Ras.<span style="color: #ff8000">"Medicine?"</span>"Medicine."<span style="color: #ff8000">"I accept your offer. I've had enough bodily fluids splashed on me throughout the years, the less I have now the better. Thank you, by the way, for all of this." </span><span style="color: #000000">"Sharindia, I think you and I need to go get lost in the forest for a while when we're done here. I don't think you should be out in civilization as you are."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>