<span style="color: red">"Elune... the name the Night Elves worship? It's an actual person, and they're alive?" </span>Singe shook her head slowly  and closed her eyes.<span style="color: red">"The more I listen to you the more I miss my cave hidden away from the madness of this world. Gods walking around, races of the world are getting along, Ras isn't dead and apparently turned his life around... I suppose next you're going to tell me the Gnomes haven't gone extinct from irradiation. Actually don't tell me, I liked the Gnomes, they were always willing to sit and listen to an old wyrm speak... And demonstrate her magic. Mostly magic. Let's not compare our pasts, I hate humans and there's nothing that can be done about it. I can work with them but that doesn't mean I like them."</span>She shook her head and sighed.<span style="color: red">"I haven't heard my daughter scream since the time we found out she can't walk through lava like I can. Your reason doesn't matter, I respect that you don't want children regardless of your reasons."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"I don't understand most of what you just said, but it sounds like issues you and your family brought on yourselves." </span>She shook her head and brought her tail around to scrub it clean.<span style="color: purple">"Fear makes you hesitate. Hesitation is a good way to get yourself killed."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>