<span style="color: orange">"Yeah but one young hunter doesn't equate to a Zul'Aman attack, and I'l sure he'll get killed before he even makes it there. These forests are dangerous and he's unarmed, there's also a scourge filled path between here and the gates of Silvermoon." </span>Astiria smirked and growled playfully.<span style="color: orange"> "Your Elf just needs some time for her back to straighten out, it's not every day she face plants at those speeds." </span>She nodded after a while and leaned against him.<span style="color: orange">"It's not a very good city to visit, I come here all the time when I go running. Scaling the walls and scaring the guards is more fun than it should be."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>