Ophidian shrugged and smiled a little.<span style="color: #b35900"> "my understanding of Leena's past is that she very much enjoys variety. i am not teasing you, you are incredibly beautiful without the artificial quality Vyre has. she looks like a statue that came to life and i dislike it."</span>he closed his eyes and flashed and in his place stood a tall, well muscled Night Elven man with a mane of green hair. after a moment plain clothes formed around them both and he rolled his shoulders before looking at her and then he conjured her a small purse of coins and handed it to her while a matching one appeared on his own hip.<span style="color: #b35900"> "i will teleport us just outside the city. they dislike people teleporting around the city."</span>he waved one hand and teleported them near the gates of Darnassus but just out of sight and he headed for the city.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>