Jass shook his head and turned the music on so they didn't ride in silence. when they got back to the house he headed in without waiting for her and poured himself a glass of something far stronger from the smell and downed it as she walked in.<br/><br/><span style="color: #404040">"Order felt obligated to help me for The'kal's sake. your the one she seems to actually like when your not picking fights with her. these children are too young to really notice their differences or start bullying each other over them... but they will, Dragon children can be just as mean and nasty as normal kids. and Nail told me flat out that she wants her wings back."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"well yeah, its filled with Draenei and they aren't Night Elves."</span>over the next couple of hours they picked out half a dozen outfits for Leena, the mage always deferring to what Nyarien thought was sexiest. she dodged questions about her tail even when they were picking out some jewelry and then she got herself a bathing suit. she finished with a couple of light, comfortable robes to relax or travel in.<span style="color: #ff0000">"maybe we could find you some Night Elven clothes in Silvermoon?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>