Order sighed and looked at Delithia.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "dear, let this one go, it is not an issue you are causing nor an issue you can solve."</span>she took a seat with a smile.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i think you smell better."</span>a few moments after they were seated a young boy probably only sixteen years old approached them slowly with menus and he was blushing hard. "ladies."<span style="color: #ffff00">"tell your parents that i know what they did and that they are safe. i do not kill parents for stealing food fifteen years ago when their baby boy was starving."</span>he looked at her and then visibly relaxed and nodded. "thank you." she took her menu and set it down as he scurried off.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Delithia is an artificial construct based on a Night Elf, i can extend her life by an enormous amount... after her i can look for another while watching over her Harpy descendants. i can also make other friends like Lonnie, my poor tortured Dwarven paladin friend."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>