<span style="color: sandybrown">"youll have better luck doing that yourself, i would have to file alot of paperwork while you can probably walk up to Tyrande. really, i dont want to hear these kinds of things."</span>she snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: sandybrown">"you think that hasnt already happened? the Legion, the Scourge, Deathwing... they all blew through our lands and we still havent changed, your not nearly strong enough to do what they couldnt. i dont want the credit, im just a simply Elf with a gift for mathematics, by all rights we should have been bankrupt two years ago. what you do with your sex life is your business, my business is training you to be a mortal and trying to keep your out of prison." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>