<span style="color: #0080ff">"it's your daughter's attitude coming out in me and you put her in me so it's your fault. just because we do something in the same manner doesn't make us beasts."</span>she moaned softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #0080ff">"i am too hungry for sex so sandwich it shall be, lets get to the kitchen before you make me mess."</span><br/><br/>Jasmine shook her head and glanced at the Animus.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"my what? no, i don't plan to be a mother but Blood Elves don't lay eggs. visiting her island and forcing her to talk to you is probably why she doesn't like you or respond to your requests. we don't hold any central land to become major trade center."</span>Jasmine looked at the image and frowned faintly before she nodded.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"okay..."</span>it took her a little practice to get the movements right but once she did she took to it naturally enough. over the next twenty minutes she had rearranged the entire harbor to nearly triple the number of berths as well as double the efficiency of the unloading infrastructure and then she started asking for extra parts like a tram station for passengers and cargo and over the next hour she built something about eighty percent as efficient as the Animus could have done with the parts given.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i think i could condense it and get another berth in but then the docks get cramped and it's harder for the sailors to move about which would just slow them down... this depth should put us ahead of the curve on these new steam ships which are taking over and prevent any accidents in the future." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>