"I don't really like fancy clothes, they hinder movement." she shook her head and sighed quietly. "ill never be less busy, when im not working im training, the only time im not busy is on Sundays, I take that day off. why do you think I take such bad care of myself? im in great physical condition, or did you miss the part where I jumped straight up three floors?" she oomphed and pulled her head back. "that and I want to care about someone before I let them inside me and I don't know anything about you that isn't public or at least temple knowledge." the druid shook his head and sighed irritably.<span style="color: lime">"can you and your friends wait outside? and no, I'm not joking. you said yourself Morah is an important person in Silvermoon, helping her is doing that cesspool of a city a favor when we don't owe them anything."</span>he shook his head and slammed his hand on the table once Morah was laid out.<span style="color: lime">"get out or she's staying in the Dream. we need to concentrate and your threats are making that impossible, I would rather send her back still dreaming then risk hurting her. and for the record Silvermoon does business with both the Horde and the Alliance in typical neutral ways, civilian goods and some of the more exotic foods we need from them and they need from us, try getting a Nightsaber steak without it coming from us and that silk the Blood Elves make is rather popular in Stormwind I hear. now if they start trading weapons it becomes an issue in a very quick hurry. now get out, go cuddle your Halfbreed outside." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>