<span style="color: #666600">"They're here because my mate won't let me kill them. I brought Elune here to hide from our Government and I hid my daughter in the Nether. That she was summoned was purely coincidental. Elune got lonely and created the Night Elves. There was then some... drama, I was discovered by the rest of our kind and my mate protected them from my wrath. Flora and her sister got too close to my home but my- our daughter fell in love with her so by extension I'm allowing her and her sister to come as go as they please. And the last one will only live as long as he remains useful. Azeroth was nothing more than a barren rock when I came here, the Titans were just starting to tinker with creating life here."</span>She nodded to Flora and smiled.<span style="color: #666600"> "And there you have it, your tiller is nearly perfect according to a walking plant. That alone with worth being proud of. Alright, well you can run back to panicking now, I'll be sure to leave you alone." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>