<span style="color: #ffff00">"dear, you can't fix everything and you will make yourself insane if you try. Help where you can and take solace knowing that you made things a little better."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #006633">"I am not a beast to be ridden around. That is different, my mate is perfectly welcome on my back, you are a stranger. It's... Similar to grabbing a woman's breast without invitation."</span>Vestla and Roma's looked at each other and then at The'kal.<span style="color: #ff99cc">"Thank you for your protection from the Fel. However, no amount of power can make me or my kind welcome on this planet..."</span><span style="color: #006633">"Even my word was not good enough to make Tyrande allow Vestla and I to live freely among the Night Elves. There has been a warden watching over us since Vestla was discovered and I have been forbidden from training young druids since that time."</span>He shook his head with a frown.<span style="color: #006633">"We didn't raise her with those kinds of inhibitions... She was never exposed to them." </span><span style="color: #ff99cc">"We don't know where she learned that stupidity..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>