Ibara nodded and smiled a little.<span style="color: #b35900">"lunch time... that is one of those mythological break periods the Animus keeps trying to get me to take."</span>she looked over and shook her head.<span style="color: #b35900"> "the Animus is not a woman, nor is it a man, it... it is an extremely complex machine capable of producing as many bodies as it needs to do it's job. when it wants to be nice or gentle is uses a female body, when it wants to be pushy, scary or bossy it uses a male body. it works with me to help this city, it is far smarter then i am but it's people skills are generally abysmal, it once started a war with the Night Elves in less then five minutes. i ended that same war in less then three minutes without a single person getting hurt, that is when the Animus realized that it really did need me and i have come to truly appreciate all of it's help."</span>she looked out the window and smiled a little. "<span style="color: #b35900">the Animus has cured several diseases, it is giving us technology that would make a Gnome weep with envy and with my help it is finding people to help it teach us how to take care of those medicines and technologies."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>