<span style="color: #666600">"When you get used to your form you'll be able to change between that, a drake, and your old elven form without a hitch. For now I would advise against such things until you're used to this form. And don't plan on running off and starting a clutch just yet, either, Go have all the fun and sex you want, but it'll be a while before your body is ready to reproduce. Use that time to... let your Elf get more comfortable with who and what you are. If anything happens to you, you aren't happy with the changes or you're simply curious about something. Anything at all, you know where I live. I imprinted the location into your instincts, if you're ever lost or wounded you'll always know where to find me. Anyone else? Anyone not interested in Jaina Proudmoore?"</span><br/><br/>"Rin? Rin is still al- well, she- whatever, she's still up and moving? That's great... how do you know who she is? How do you know who I am?" He did as told but watched Sharindia with a frown. As Sharindia inspected the book she'd begin to hear faint whispers, to hard to make out for even her own sensitive hearing. "I'm getting a bad feeling about this book, if we're not privileged enough to know what's in it can we at least know what it is?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>