<span style="color: olive">"How many of the grunts and sacrifices do you think actually want to die or be ritually slaughtered to appease a god that doesn't actually care? How many young Trolls do you think are brave, and fast, enough to betray their chiefs and escape? And of those who are brave and fast enough, how many of them actually know what they're dying for? It's not bullshit, but I can see why it can be hard to believe if you can't actually see the inner workings of a Trollish empire. The Amani will be butchered in a week's time, the Gurubashi, my people, are dying out, the Drakkari... they need to be put out of their misery and the Zandalari? I'm a bit biased since my father was Zandalari and my mother Fakkari, but they've run into some very messy problems of their own. Cannibalism isn't nearly as common as you think, I wish I could say it wasn't a thing but it is and it still happens, just not very frequently."</span>The'kal laughed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: olive"> "Not as many women as you may believe, Ras' wife has his dick on a leash he won't be touching any woman without her consent and she may be as possessive as you are, if not more. Gnomes are such curious creatures."</span>She shrugged and leaned against Ashia a bit.<span style="color: olive"> "Good luck with that, he hates his True form almost as much as he hates being a god."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>