<span style="color: #b3b300">"Paladins are fucking stupid, the whole idea of telling yourself you're more righteous, more pure than your brethren... You're a useless priest, instead of helping those in need you run around killing anything that goes against your flavor of religion and abusing your power." </span>She shook her head firmly and looked into the paladin's eyes.<span style="color: #b3b300">"And do you expect my fear to ever let me consent? To want to have sex with someone who doesn't have a... You're the first woman I've ever been with. If I had my free will we would never be together and that wouldn't serve us any good. Just enjoy what you have and you- we can make plans to adjust it later."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"I'm very much aware, but I don't need to put up with Goblins when I want to buy some specific herbs. I've been banned from Night Elven lands and most of them are too scared to do business with me. Tyrande has them all thinking that I'm so kind of monster, that... I'm not getting worked up over this. I want to be happy and have a good day."</span>She pulled Anna into her arms and gave her pet a kiss on the forehead.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "I'd drink myself to death if that was an option. But I have other responsibilities that require me being alive so a coma is all I have. Unlike... mortals I wasn't given the tools to cope with emotional stress. My mother may say otherwise but I'm nothing but a weapon with a face, a tool that wasn't used for its purpose so it was discarded like trash and left to rust." </span>She looked down at Anna and held her pet tight<span style="color: #5900b3">. "But I'm trying, I'm trying so... so hard... and I will keep trying. She's worth it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>