Ashia rolled her eyes and shook her head as she sat down.<span style="color: #404040">"you can do plenty, including tasting the food your pet makes for you. because if you could drink that before but not now it means you must not have been tasting much."</span><br/><br/>"maybe Tyrande just likes having you hauled in so she can ask about mom? speaking of being hauled in... here they come." she pointed towards the temple and a dozen guards were headed their way at a quick pace. Amber nodded and looked around.<span style="color: #a64dff">"its still so pwetty hewe." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>