“Oh really? I think you’ve gotten too rusty and would struggle against an angry sheep. Too much time cooped up in the lab. The voodoo spirits would walk all over you. Knights? Oh, the horses. Why are they called knights? The little pieces aren’t called footmen and Stormwind doesn’t even have a queen.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #336600">“Then just look the other way while I’m interacting with them. And I’ll make sure not to tell you that I’m talking to them. I suppose you have a point, but those aren’t problems the Seraphim can fix so there’s no reason to risk themselves by getting involved.”</span>She nodded and smiled softly after a few moments.<span style="color: #336600">“I think I understand now.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>