Nyaka rolled her eyes and shook her head.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "Tauren women smoke it when they're pregnant, it's safe for the child and keeps the woman from being too stressed. I'm far too pissed for it to have any effect at this point." </span>She knocked the stuff away and spit at Ibara before standing up and kicking her chair away so she couldn't be held down anymore.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"What are Elves but devolved Trolls? You're a god, and I have the ability to kill you. Amere could do whatever she wanted to me, but then who would be around to deal with Mar'li? You and Ras certainly couldn't even when you worked together. I don't kill anyone important, why does it matter? She was just some priestess and preached to the wrong person at the wrong time, they're taught better than that. Yeah and when was the last time I stayed dead for more than a day? My body would melt away and I'd be recreated at Arlokk's temple, same as always. I'm leaving, Undercity is only a day's sprint from here."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>