<span style="color: #00ffff">"as i understand it all the portals or whatever were one way, nothing could go back... no, i don't trust that thing, i would rather talk to Grandma or Order."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"i said twelve hours a day, seven days a week for a hundred years if that is what it took."</span>he rolled his eyes and stood up.<span style="color: #ff8000">"my slave? you have that backwards Karrie, i am basically enslaved to your recovery. i haven't asked you for anything, i haven't demanded anything from you."</span><br/><br/>Rachel shook her head with a smirk.<span style="color: #0000ff">"i don't know how it is for Blood Elves but in my tribe it was customary to have two or three names for either gender picked out before the child was born. the shamans said that an unnamed child was unprotected from evil spirits so the parents had until nightfall to decide which name fit their child. when it comes to our child we are equals and when the child starts talking you will call me by my name around him or her, i do not want to skew our child's ideas of how normal relationships work."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>