<span style="color: red">"like i said, its a gift, but out here i think we are pretty safe."</span>britomart raised one brow before smirking.<span style="color: red">"yeah we just got dumped here from Northrend."</span>she crossed her arm and stood up taller. "excuse me? your talking to a Field Marshal, and a very unhappy one at that. i want a safe place for Jim to rest and then i will arrange to get out of your hair and find a safe place in this Light forsaken world to live."<br/><br/>once outside the city Ophidian shook the man's good hand and smiled.<span style="color: seagreen">"be careful with your arm, itll take a couple days to heal. and thank you for doing such a good job on the crib." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>