Nyarien waved one hand dismissively and shook her head.<span style="color: #b30000">"Who our age doesn't know of her? But no, not personally however I've seen her in Silvermoon a few times, it's hard to believe she was ever once a famed warrior." </span>She shrugged and let him inspect the wine.<span style="color: #b30000"> "I was still young enough to have children the last time I had it, and since then I haven't had a taste for wine. But today is a special occasion. It's Vyre and her mother's fault for the Horde and Alliance if you think about it. We only ever had to deal with those... base races because Vyre and her ilk let Azshara bring the demons to our world."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>