<span style="color: olive">"Don't worry, I'll make sure you don't do anything too crazy with your powers." </span>The'kal shook her head and smiled a bit.<span style="color: olive">"They won't know I'm anything more than whatever race I decide to live as. Speaking of which, we're going to need to pick a body for me, our children will need a form to take after."</span><br/><br/>Vol'jin looked up at Elune briefly then shrugged. "She jus' be havin' to get over it. Send a loved one ta' war, can't be mad if dey don't return. De Orcs ain't the same dat went to war with Cenarius, punishin' dem now would... well, I don't see your kind carin' too much about what is or isn't wrong. Like Garrosh an' Wrynn ya just do whatever you want, we just be lucky that helpin' us out is helpful to you. You can place whatever reproduction limitations you want, ain't as if I can stop ya, we'll jus have to see what happens to our population in the future." He looked over the map as it was filled out and nodded slowly. "I be willing to work and trade wit de Naga, but I can't force my people to accept 'em. Dat's something dey would have to decide on their own." He nodded again and looked back to Eldryn. "I see nothin' wrong, but I gotta ask. What about interracial couples? Say a Troll an' Draenei be in love, would dey have to choose which race to live wit? Perhaps dere could be... a neutral landmass. Like Silvermoon, but bigger."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>