"You say you won't tell me but I'm sure I'll get some more information out of you eventually, persuasion of beautiful women like yourself is what I'm best at. If I really wanted I bet I could get you to write out an entire book detailing the next five years of my life. Well you two get along quite well, why don't you help her set up some better ones that'll automatically strike down anyone who approaches from anywhere but the front door?"<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"Tch, hardly, unlike her I can actually do the work that's given me and I'm almost done. She has a large number of them, but her speed or lack thereof is the only one that affects me in any way. Not that it matters though, once this is done I'll be able to call in Leena and a shaman to flood and electrify the tunnels beneath this place killing anyone or anything hiding down there. I'll have given Valeen permission to raid the building and arrest those acting against the law, and a number of other things including pet ownership of this strange Troll-Night Elf hybrid who attacked me today."</span>After another ten minutes or so she stood up with a stretch and moved over to lay down on Morah, shamelessly using the Tauren's breasts as a pillow.<span style="color: red">"I'm not angry, I just have some dried blood on me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>