"Most Blood Elves are." He smiled a bit as the ice melted as quickly as it formed. "I'm well aware of your emotional issues, but it should be quite obvious how little I care about that considering what I'm offering." Once on the other side of the cell he waved his hand over the paladin and let the poison fade, but rather than waking her up instantly it left her in a highly euphoric state similar to consuming a mana crystal. "Rachel, you're preaching to the choir right now, the people, mortals, can't be made to believe differently and trying to change that will only make them hate you more. Well, if they still try to put you down I'll do my best to get my hands on your remains so I can bring you back, if not I'll euthanize Karrie and have her buried beside you. She can't live without you, you're too important to her. You have my word that regardless of the trial's outcome your mate will be at peace." He turned his attention to Shauna and pulled off her helmet, jolts of arousal rushing through her as he brushed her hair away from her face. "Hey cutie, mind telling me who will be leading Rachel's trial? I want to talk to her."<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"Oh yeah, Ms. beautiful immortal Night Elf must have lived such a hard life, spare me. Yes, it is, did you figure that out by my name being on my door or the depression medication bottles? The'kal? I don't..."</span>The acolyte paused for a moment and sighed.<span style="color: blue"> "It doesn't matter much now, I'll never be wearing them for anyone." </span>She shrugged and pulled herself out of Elune's arms to crawl into the fairly large pile of pillows and curl up around one.<span style="color: blue">"Talented, right, that's why I'm still an acolyte, I'm so talented they don't even want me working in the cafeteria. I just follow around the priestesses like a lost puppy while they tell me to do tasks even an Orc couldn't screw up."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>