"Well let's be honest, there probably is half a dozen dead hookers in there and I'm sure their bodies are still being used. Or they're Forsaken." Jim smiled to Ophidian and pressed one hand to the sign making it briefly glow with protective magics. "I'm doing a little better as well. I've had a few small changes made to my life and I've got a nice scar from my Northrend troubles."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>