<span style="color: red">"Tyrande and I get along well enough, she respects what I do for the city and knows that my time here is limited. She won't try to kill me, at least not until her city is stable and by then my ships will be done and I'll long gone." </span>She looked up at the ships and nodded.<span style="color: red"> "I've accounted for it, but we won't really know what'll happen until it hits an actual hurricane. Which is why I'll be sending one out when it's finished to see how it fares in a journey from here to Stormwind Harbor, to Booty Bay, somewhere in the Northern part of the Eastern Kingdoms, along the coast of Northrend, then back here. It'll be a trip that lasts the better part of a year, but if it survives it'll mean good things." </span>She smiled and nodded.<span style="color: red">"I understand, my love, but the wind isn't powerful enough to move these... but I'll tell you what, I'll have sails put on the test ship and we'll see what happens. The engines may be necessary in rough water or in when there's no breeze but if we can save fuel by running on wind I'd happily do so. Well this isn't about speed, I'm expecting this city to be mostly immobile, docked somewhere off the coast, but if it needs to move it needs to be able to <i>move</i>." </span>Nalo looked around the docks for a moment then looked back at Morah.<span style="color: red">"So what do you think? Ready to see something that's actually interesting instead of a bunch of boring boats?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>