<span style="color: yellowgreen">"well hopefully she pointed me in the right direction. your talking in riddles."</span>she shrugged and turned on her stool to look around the room.<span style="color: yellowgreen"> "Night Elves and Elune... either they love her or hate her, ive heard them argue for hours in camps."</span>she nodded and fnished her beer and tapped it on the bar.<span style="color: yellowgreen">"refill please. ive never spoken to a Blood Elf, other then the guards here anyway."</span><br/><br/>Leena sighed irritably but stepped out of the way.<span style="color: red"> "fine, go talk to her but leave me alone."</span>she turned to head back to the kitchen and the distinct scent of wine wafted out of it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>