<span style="color: red">"Spy on the temple? You give me too much credit, no, smaller things if I'd even want you to spy at all. No, the temple will become mine in time and I intend to do it properly without displacing anyone. I wish to own the city but not at the expense of the civilians or even the High Priestesses. Your clothing and scent say otherwise, when have you last had a nice bath or gone shopping? You certainly haven't been eating healthy. When half your brain has been sliced out and replaced with various enchanted crystals and machinery things like this are noticeable."</span>The Elf was silent as she broke her hand on his armor and quickly hoped to his feet where he knocked the druid out with a hard strike to the back of his head. Nalo looked down at the halfbreed and pulled her in front of her where she wrapped her arms around her protectively.<span style="color: red">"I'd hope not, you're young and have far more potential than many of the women who work for me. That's not to say I may not be tempted to bend you over my desk from time to time, I make more eggs than I sell and you could probably use the extra nutrients." </span>She grinned a bit then looked over to the Elves.<span style="color: red">"For the record, I can speak Darnassian fluently and, while I've been called worse things than a 'dumb goat', I don't like waiting unnecessarily. Are you going to wake Morah up or not?" </span>She looked over at the druid asleep in the chair then back to the Elves.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>