the shopkeeper looked around the shop and giggled quietly. "well, im definately closing early... i have no doubt that your families will find something they like. you might be surprised, your accent is awful and your 'brother's' is worse, your a Troll but i dont know what the hell he is but it isnt a Gnome. and that wheelchair is rediculous, we havent used such things in decades but i dont care. im home, if you were going to kill me you would have by now and even if your still planning to i wont mind, i get to die happily in my own home. not in that smokey, smelly Dwarven city nor that awful, hateful cesspool called Stormwind."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>