<span style="color: #ffff00">"then your the first. even The'kal, a woman i endured tortures beyond counting to protect, to the point i forgot what i was protecting wants very little to do with me... she tolerates my presence because all i need is to be in the same solar system to be calmed and she hopes i will heal. i do this because i was told it might help me."</span>she looked at him for a long moment before she nodded, the sudden rush of even language filling his mind and the minds of every mortal on the planet.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "there, now you speak everything from Darnassian to Zandali. but i dont know if it will help, your a rare case... you met a Troll and talked to him, most people kill what they hate without either side taking a chance to speak to eachother."</span>she snorted and then chuckled.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "Ras is as guilty of racism as any other mortal. the government that enslaved me and once freed i killed hurt him and the Destroyer hurt him... i went to him to tell him how to care for Elune after i was forced to take drastic steps to save her life and was met with scorn, distrust and outright hatred on more then one occasion. the only way i could keep myself from killing him was to block all perception of him. he could stand right here and try to piss on my boots and i would in no way no he was here. i can save the child, what i need is some... way, of dealing with the man."</span>she looked up after a moment and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "we dont choose who we love or what they do... The'kal loves you mortals... i find you baffling, childish, ignorant and no offense, stupid. if i had my way the two of us would leave this world and find some corner of existance to settle down in and learn about eachother but she will never leave."</span>she sighed irritably and teleported Jim and herself to the makeshift alter the Troll man had built to sacrifice his daughter on.<span style="color: #ffff00">"stop!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>