"Sure you can, I do it all the time and you don't see them complaining about their dad looking silly." He headed into the kitchen to wash the dishes. "Ice Cream is milk or cream, frozen with sugar and other things added in. I'm sure they can explain it better than I can." After a few minutes he came out with four bowls of the ice cream and handed one to both children and Amere and Ibara. "Enjoy my dears, just be careful don't eat it too fast or you'll get a headache Amber."<br/><br/>Aellith pulled her tail from the paladin's grip and shoved her back.<span style="color: Magenta"> "I'm not a free woman, I've never been a free woman. When I was an Elf I was a slave to my mother's desires of being a priestess and following in her foot steps, when I failed that, rejected by the Light, she tried to kill me. When I became a demon and a possession of Elerona's my only reason for still living became giving my mother grandchildren, and I couldn't even do that." </span>She took a deep breath and folded her arms.<span style="color: Magenta">"I'm not fit to live as a free woman, I was never taught those skills and your... people in this city discriminate against me because I'm a demon yet I'm still more human than anybody working in this temple. The Draenei will take care of me or kill me, either way it'll be a better life than what you or my mother could offer. Now if you're done I'd like to meet these people outside of Ibara's land where you have no authority. Let her die for all I care, I help her because I'm forced to, not because I want to."</span><br/><br/>The Elf folded her arms and slowly turned on Rachel.<span style="color: purple"> "Such a stupid beast, I guess that's to be expected from both a corpse and a Troll, I'm sure your brain was the first thing to rot. I know I certainly sense you don't even have half a mind left, maybe a quarter of one, but that's probably from just being a Troll. My methods for extracting information are clean, practiced, and only fatal to those that pose immediate threats to the safety of the temple or that dirt-blood Ibara. I'm defiling the Temple? I'm one of the only few pure-blooded Elves in the whole fucking city and I'M the one defiling the temple, all this coming from a scourged Troll who FUCKS a human warlock who threatened to destroy the city. Yeah, I know about that." </span>The priestess' outburst got the attention of several passerbys who stopped and looked between the priestesses with worried murmurs.<span style="color: purple">"Oh so sit in a cell and rot, then stand trial for protecting the city while I'm unfairly judged by you and the rest of Ibara's favored priestess' who already hate me because I don't give a flying fuck about their feelings? I'll end up dead anyways, there's no justice in this city, what I did was to protect these people."</span>She motioned to the quickly growing crowd.<span style="color: purple"> "From your kind, Death Knight, I've routed seven Cult of the Damned members in the last week alone, all of them interested in YOU. Spies, would-be assassins, riot agitators, if you want to kill me for dealing with them then so be it. Kill me here and show these people why having a member of the Scourge in our city, in our temple, is a wise idea."</span>The began to grow angry with almost all of the anger directed at Rachel as the Elf narrowed her eyes in defiance.<br/><br/>Elerona slowly untangled herself from between Susan and Zelina and opened the door with a grumble. "Who's there?" She looked around for a moment and started to close the door when she saw the Gnome. She looked at the Gnome's robes and shook her head.<span style="color: Indigo">"Unless you're here for Susan, Silvermoon can rot for all we care."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>