The mage followed after Morah and conjured a staff that looked like it'd snap in two if hit by a strong breeze, but stayed several feet behind the Tauren unless too many people got near her. Back in Thunder Bluff Nalo wandered into a clothier's shop and looked around for a moment.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Tauren stitching is so simple... almost primitive, but it has a charm to it."</span>She gathered every piece of clothing she could carry and laid them out on the counter.<span style="color: #ff0000">"I want all of this, plus any other underwear you would have to match this size."</span><br/><span style="color: #ff8000"><br/>
"I didn't want to give up hope, but I knew Ibara too well, I knew how crazy she was and is." </span>"Twenty gold? Anyone who would charge you that much needs to be shanked. Runes are about ten silver a piece. Maybe five gold for a round trip including a tip." Nyaka nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "Oh I know, I also know we never got to make up for it the last time either."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>