<span style="color: #666600">"I don't want to be a jackass but the more time I spend around people I care about the more I realize I might be one. Apparently I learned nothing from my first life. Good, you're fighting a losing battle and I don't want to think about Ibara right now. The whole point of this was to distract myself for a little bit."</span>He let out a deep sigh and his armor fell away to be replaced by a tank top, baggy pants, and heavy boots.<span style="color: #666600">"Welcome to Murder Row. It's a lot less... murdery since Order showed up. Also a lot less people trafficking and slave labor." </span>They went deeper into the covered row before Ras turned into a shop with bottles lining every wall and an old Tauren woman sitting on a stool braiding a Blood Elven woman's hair.<span style="color: #99ffcc">"Welcome to the Earth Mother's Blind Spot. How can I help you?" </span><span style="color: #666600">"My pink friend here wants some mead."</span><span style="color: #ff99cc"> "Does he want someone to tuck him into bed too?"</span><span style="color: #666600">"You can't even hold a glass of wine, who are you to sling mud?"</span>Ras poked the Elf square in the nose and the Tauren let out a quiet laugh and pointed at Vincent then to a shelf filled with yellow bottles.<span style="color: #99ffcc">"It's all color coded. Yellow is mead, green and orange are meads mixed with other things.</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>