"I had a bath this morning thank you very much, before this situation with Morah came up I was busy with my drills and since shes an important person its not like they gave me time to take a shower first and I don't like shopping, its no fun when you've never had money to spend. im a busy and active woman, I don't have time to sit down to three meals a day." she rubbed her wrist but her bones were not broken and upon inspection he would find a slight dent in his armor. when the Elf hit the druid another one cracked him with a long staff without even looking over.<span style="color: darkorchid"> "take that as a warning or you wont leave this building alive."</span>she shook her head, becoming obviously more anxious as the seconds passed and tensions continued to rise in the room. "im not having my first time with anyone who wants to stick anything unnatural in my body."<span style="color: lime"> "we are waiting for a reply from Tyrande, as this is a political matter and Silvermoon recently refused to continue supplying half the goods we normally get from there its up to her. I am not going to anger the High Priestess by doing Silvermoon a favor when they are spitting in our faces."</span>he looked up as a messenger came in and handed him a note.<span style="color: lime"> "lay Morah on the table, its better if she wakes in a laying position, shes less likely to vomit that way."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>