<span style="color: darkgreen">"Nyaka won't, well, she won't until she gets her way and knowing Tyrande they may be butting heads for quite a while. It may be quite interesting to watch." </span>Arlokk laughed and shook his head.<span style="color: darkgreen"> "She'll growl at me if I look at a tree wrong because she thinks a Jungle Spirit may be inhabiting it. If I had the scent of other women on it... I don't even want to think about what she may do."<br/>
</span><br/>Ras answered the door slowly and looked at the dragon then rubbed his face. "Do I... do I really want to know why one of Ashia's whelps is at my door?" He stepped outside and shut the door behind him, his robes forming around him. "Alright, alright, who did I manage to piss off during my nap to get you sent after me?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>