Gears and Alkas looked at eachother and shrugged. "Trolls are crazy."<span style="color: #99ccff">"that may be... trying to make a god. but still, they are people with hungry children."</span>he shrugged a little and walked over to his machine to run one hand along the hood.<span style="color: #99ccff">"im not too worried about falling under attack, i can handle myself and no one is much of a treat when they are a foot tall and they are easy to outrun... its approaching a Horde city with artillary that worries me."</span>he looked around with wide eyes before shaking his head.<span style="color: #99ccff"> "Goddess indeed... i cant tell you enough how much i appreciate all your help."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>