"Have you tried talking to her about it instead of just arguing and giving her a hard time?" Ras let out a sigh just like his daughter and nodded after a moment. "I'll tell you what. I'll have Sharindia make a test of everything she's taught you from her first lesson to the one you're going to attend today. But today I want you to make sure Amber understands everything as well as you do. Or as much as possible, she's considerably less... advanced than you are, and not just because of age. Tauren seem to be either incredibly wise or end up sitting beside Orcs and having conversations with rocks. And not in the shaman way. Of course, you'll still need something to do while the others are learning so I think Amere and I will find something else to keep you busy and productive."<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"The only thing I'm going to be making are babies and love to you and Susan. Well I'm glad you don't care because had I not seen it for myself it'd be the most ridiculous thing to ever come out of my mouth and I sound foolish trying to explain it." </span>She shrugged and sighed.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Maybe. Apparently Azeroth belongs to my mother and she's been given permission to murder any of her kind who come to Azeroth without her permission. I'll have to find and talk to her first, and even then there's no way to know for sure if she'd ever come and visit us. I could create them, but no, those are way too powerful to have around and let grow freely. When you want to play with them we'll have to go there to play, that way nobody can accidentally get hurt. The last thing I'd want is to force myself on our servants because one of them catches Susan's eye."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>