<span style="color: #ffa64d">"explore me? im pretty sure youve touched and seen every part of my body. my old nest, back at the flock was... very small, materials are hard to come by and i had to sleep kinda sitting up and my back was always bent, over the years it started to hurt all the time. but laying on this nice soft bed everynight has fixed it." </span><br/><br/>Tyrande nodded before she frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "the Goddess declared you a person so you can never be property. your one of the few people who gets to see me, not the High Priestess, not the leader of the Night Elven people, just me... Tyrande Whisperwind, exhausted, lonely and depressed Me... to not seek a friendship with you would be a mistake on my part."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>