Whisperia shot look that left absolutely no room for argument and she shook her head.<span style="color: indigo">"i will handle the violence, you stay back. the last time you got violent i nearly lost you and i would rather take a few scratches from the lowest pieces of trash in the world then have your emotions thrown into turmoil. besides, you fighting them is even less fair then me and i actually enjoy sending those Elune forsaken bastards to their maker, they are fallen Night Elves."</span>sure enough they came apon a horribly tainted Moonwell and Whisperia cringed before she shook her head.<span style="color: indigo">"if they attack just deflect their arrows or freeze them in place."</span>she held out one hand out in front of her, a green glow surrounding it and with a pulling motion a chest was pushed to the surface and she leaned down to grab it.<span style="color: indigo">"lets go."</span><br/><br/>the Elf frowned confusedly as the Tauren grunted at her but he parried and stepped back, the trainers moving over quickly as the Elf shook his head.<span style="color: royalblue">"what is the meaning of this?"</span><span style="color: gray">"its a training weapon, its meant to be dull and poorly made so that when it breaks nothing is lost. hes just started his training... and the closest thing i have to a wife is Leena."</span>the Tauren took it back with a nod as the Elf sheathed his swords. "thanks for the advice." Lenna nodded and stuck it in one of her pockets but there was no sign of it there. the Orc gave her a glare before he shook his head.<span style="color: olive">"i dont swing on women with children, even when they have deliberately disrupted my class."</span>he waved his hand at the other two trainers and glared at Nyarien and shook his head.<span style="color: olive">"what do you want here Naga?"</span><br/><br/>Shauna nodded a little and sighed.<span style="color: yellow">"well then we will have to stay in your room."</span>she nodded and smiled a little but it faded.<span style="color: yellow">"but i dont want to get pregnant and what Amere did is not a sure thing..."</span>she smiled a little but looked down at her tummy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>