Arlokk nodded and continued hauling crates as well.<span style="color: #336600">"Can't blame a guy for trying. But would she be okay if we went... frolicking through the jungle after going on a trip like that to Ironforge?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"I have managed and maintained hundreds of priests throughout the existence of Azeroth. I think I can keep one Elf alive without changing her personality or hurting her." </span>Vyre leaned against Ashia for warmth and pulled her legs close to her chest.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "I want all of those things too. I always have even before I met Anna... Before I met you. I've always wanted a mate. And now I feel so... so strange, I don't feel Elune anymore. I'm just... just me? But you still haven't told me how to make it up. I don't know what you mean by pushing you away, I've never been in a relationship like this. I'm not comfortable or used to this."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>