<span style="color: magenta">"you would be suprised, Amber likes to play musical forms, she has me run her around on my back as a Tauren, she watches me cook as a Night Elf or sometimes a Human and when i go out to work on the garden i started i tend to be a Troll, those three strong fingers come in handy and there less fingernails to clean afterwards. you just tend to show up at the end of the day when im relaxing. she may agree to anything you ask but im having a bitch of a time figuring out meals when shes there, shes nearly phobic of trying anything new. but why would she do that? what could hse possibly gain from hurting us?"</span>Jenjayah shrugged a little and smirked back before she nudged his head foreward finally getting to his shoulders and she muttered something about harder then Dwarf skulls.<span style="color: orange"> "couldnt tell by me, im not the least bit attracted to you, too skinny... and im not afraid of you either. i might smack her with the mug when she shows up, i didnt tell her to brew it herself."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>