<span style="color: #ffa64d">"im not going to go there... hypothetical situations make my horns hurt. how is your food?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"like i said, ill make them sit down if i have too. Ras, change is gradual, and we dont fault you for wanting to fix things its just... you need to learn to pace yourself so we actually have time to be with you. i have half a mind to make a duplicate of you..."</span>Elune smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"to you maybe, but i found her much prettier. i created an entire race, i could make her as real as you with very little effort."</span>Elune let out an indignant gasp when she was struck and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"oh so you can turn Amere and Saravess into whatever you want and we cant do the same with you? and i distinctly recall you turning into a Gnome for Amere and you spent some time as a Tauren as well. but if i had a request you would deny me?"</span>she looked at Aerin and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"keep it up and i can send you back to Gilneas. and dont worry, the Forsaken have been removed from the area."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>