<span style="color: #ff8000">"Actually yes, I'm very much aware of what it's like learning to use a body. I understand your frustration but Jen would be happy to care for you as you are, pushing yourself is only making Jen's life harder. And I didn't mean going from a Troll to a Night Elf, though the extra fingers did take some getting used to. The'kal, in her infinite wisdom, decided to reward my mother's loyalty by turning me into an immortal being that passes from one body to another instead of dying... She also turned me into a Troll when I was born as a tiger."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Well there's Order's mate and equal, who would help Vyre because she's a moron. There's Ras, who is an Eternal and very capable, there's me of course, and my grandmother who has no qualms with burying farmers who upset her daughter."</span>She sighed with Ana hugged her but didn't push her away.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "You, my mother, and myself we're all shitty people with Frank and Ana stuck in the middle. You being impatient with me will get you sent back to the remains of Draenor, or just launched somewhere into the nether."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>