<span style="color: #666600">"Well here's the important question. Are you happy? Because if you're happy then does it really matter how you see the world around you? You have friends and family, people who love you and like being around you. You have your Night Elves to be proud of. Have you ever thought about Ibara and what... someone did to her mind to 'fix' it? Perhaps it's not too late to give the Elves a chance to live simply and plainly."</span><br/><br/>"No, no. Never. Though sometimes I wish you could just let go of the past, it's hard to think of our future when all you think of is what happened more than a lifetime ago."<br/><br/><span style="color: #00b359">"Then yer not going to have any luck with mortals." </span>He laughed and took a deep drink.<span style="color: #00b359">"I love me a glass of milk every mornin'. Didn't exactly have a patch o' ice keep any cool in out there. She was local and a Tauren, basically a cow far as I'm concerned. I'll admit she did lookit me a bit strange when I started pointin' at her tits and my mouth, but she was mooin' happily once I got started. We're strange 'cause we're comfortable askin' fer what we want? I wanted milk, she had it, so I asked. Tasted damn better'n anything I'd had though. An' with this here power ye gave me I'm thinkin' o' headin down ta some Tauren village an' asking fer more, but I'll be able to talk ta'em this time." </span>He looked at her like she was stupid and shook his head.<span style="color: #00b359"> "Ye ever seen another one o' them walkin' around? No? Well there ye' go. Only one race on this here planet knows what yer supposed to be, an' that's humans. An most humans don't even give a hoot about the Light anymore. Me? I don't give a hoot none either, I ain't got time to be readin' dusty ol' tomes and scripture an' yellin' at two men holdin' hands... and I ain't especially about to stop two lassies from makin' a scene neither." </span>He cleared his throat and shook his head.<span style="color: #00b359">"Was already a priest when I got me armor, always lived fer helpin' others in need. I drink, I love women, I heal wound, I feed the needy, and I kick ass. Sometimes in that order. Sometimes all at once. But I don't read... unless it's about ladies lovin' ladies. I'm gettin' distracted. Ye get looked at weird 'cause ye are weird. You talk weird, you look weird, ye act <i>really</i> weird."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>