"Given your mother's past with dealing with bullies you'll have to forgive me for making sure you don't follow in her foot steps." Ras nodded once and headed towards this market. "Let's just hope we can shop without too much harassment. And try to keep the miracles to a minimum."<br/><br/><span style="color: #660066">"I'm really struggling to see any possible benefit I would have from having another of your kind in my life. Things were so much nicer when I was just a demon with demon parents and demon children. But I'll humor you, I doubt you could be any worse than The'kal."</span>She looked back at the Flora tree then sat down beneath it.<span style="color: #330066">"Test away."</span><br/><br/>Even as a Night Elf the Scholar would see the similarities between Arlokk and his son. The almost immediate distrust and change in demeanor as she spoke, but unlike Ras the Scholar would allowed to finish and Arlokk nodded.<span style="color: #336600">"Not like you'd actually care if I said no, so... Sure, do whatever you need to do and I won't say anything to Zelina."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>