Muse tilted her head a little and nodded.<span style="color: #cc99ff"> "What activities? I haven't said or implied that I did anything inappropriate to or with her. She doesn't want to be called or viewed as a goddess, you should respect her wishes if she's so important to you." </span>She shrugged and shook her head.<span style="color: #cc99ff"> "This body was designed by her family, those who spend the most time around her. You may not like it but she does, her family does. Excuse me? I wanted to introduce myself and meet you, I'm not Ras, I didn't want to come off as rude or disrespectful and I apologize if that's how you took it. But perhaps you should show Elune a shred of respect and treat her how she wants?"</span><span style="color: #99ccff">"</span><span style="color: #b30000">Would you like them escorted out, High Priestess? I can see your veins in your temple again... Oh, hey Elune. Causing more trouble?" </span>Nalo approached from behind with basket of freshly baked bread which she sat down at the priestess' perch. She offered Elune a friendly smile and wave.<span style="color: #cc99ff"> "You."</span><span style="color: #b30000">"Do I know you?" </span><span style="color: #cc99ff">"You nearly destroyed my home for a third time."</span>Nalo looked at Muse then to Tyrande.<span style="color: #b30000">"Enjoy your lunch, High Priestess. I'll be on my way."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #99ccff">"I understand, thank you. But I'll only take this off when you're teaching me so nobody is at any risk of getting hurt if I can't... keep my thoughts in order."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>