Ras frowned and created two replica bodies, each one depicting his Troll body and the native Ras. “For starters, I’m older, taller, I don’t use a single braid for my hair, my hair isn’t the color of blood, and my chest is broader. And of course we don’t have tusks, they get in the way when we’re taking care of business with our women. We're very different as you can see, not to mention he wears robes and vests and I wear armor." Despite his protests, even the two bodies were surprisingly similar and could be easily confused by anyone not intimately familiar with Trolls.<br/><br/><span style="color: #336600">"Now now, don't sass me, young lady. We're going on a picnic and that's final. I'm going to make you happy whether you like it or not. I'm glad Machinist is able to provide you with more than just headaches then. I know Justice has gotten her to dial back her attitude quite a bit. Wisdom is happily exploring Azeroth and taking in all of the sights and sounds, and it seems like he's even found himself a little girlfriend. And I'm keeping tabs on Purity, it seems like another Eternal visits her every now and then and their visits increased in frequency after the Fel inoculations started among your people. I haven't bothered to see who her visitor is though." </span>She nodded and took Order's hand to provide her with knowledge of where to find the materials she used for her shell.<span style="color: #336600"> "There you go. I'm eager to see what you come up with when you're not catering to Delithia's desires."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>