<span style="color: #666600">"You have an entire family and friends. I just have Ashia. Even if Ras is being... Ras. Sahra is possessed or whatever. You still have the other children who love you, Amere and Shauna are good to you too." </span>She shook her head and looked out over the village.<span style="color: #666600"> "Most of these women did, actually. The ones from the Stormwind sewers are still there, Ashia only took a few of them. And there's about twenty in limbo right now, still deciding where they want to live. Possibly more to come since Ashia's prowling Darnassus right now."</span><br/><br/>"She was going to murder him simply because of his hatred for Elves and I managed to change her mind." He shook his head and took a drink. "Then she'll find another. I'll do this initial stuff, but I'm not devoting my life to her. I belong to you and nobody else. But enough about my future enslavement. How are you doing?"<br/><br/><span style="color: #00b359">"A wot? It's... well, never mind, you wouldn't enjoy it seein' as you see us mortals as animals. I'm goin' for a drink an' a lap dance, you can go find your Gnome or whatever. Unless you have more skulls that need a good crushin'?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>