Risa ruffled the boys' hair. "Calm yourself, Amos." she said teasingly. The amusement in her eyes wasn't cruel, or at his expense at all. She was genuinely enjoying her talk with the admittedly odd pair. Her fingers resumed their stroking of Master Nobles, more of a mindless pet at that point then preening.<br/><br/>"I'm not so much into magic, Master Nobles. I couldn't imagine being a mage with my people's... affliction." her eyes became serious, her brows lowered. She knew, just as every Blood Elf knew, of the Wretched, and how they hungered for magic. She also knew that the whole thing was kept rather quiet to the other races. It would not do for her people to seem so weak. "You really<i>mustn't</i>tease the poor thing so, Master Nobles, dear." she chided gently. "He's young. He can gain his experiences in his own time... for a human. No offense meant at all, of course. Well, offense meant to all humans but present company." She corrected herself, making a slight face. "I apologize. I am not... fond, of the Alliance."<br/><br/>She looked slightly awkward, admitting that to the two. After all, their people were<i>part</i>of the Alliance. "I am afraid my people hold grudges. We cannot forgive what the Alliance did to us. Abandoning us was... not kind." her voice lowered slightly, along with her eyebrows.<br/><br/>It was quickly becoming obvious that the woman had issues concentrating on specific subjects. She couldn't seem to hold a train of thought for more then a few minutes at best. Most would assume her airheaded actions to be a front- a way to hide her inner warrior, and all that. But alas, she was actually moderately ditzy. Which she felt was rather unbecoming of someone as ruthless as herself. (Once, while leading a group through a dungeon, she had lost several party members when something shiny had caught her attention. After they had been resurrected by the groups healer, strong words were said. The group didn't ask her to lead them again.)<br/><br/>Shaking her head, she smiled at them, ducking her head. "I apologize. One tends to ramble... and all that..." She jumped slightly when a booming chuckle erupted from the Tauren.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>