Order smiled and let Delithia play as she liked.<span style="color: #ffff00">"regular Seraphim have to fly naturally, they can't have too much extra weight in the chest. you couldn't even if you wanted to, Seraphim are not genetically compatible with any race on Azeroth, you can't impregnate any of them."</span>Amry giggled and nodded.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i like stars."</span><br/><br/>Order smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"look at his face and tell me I'm making it up."</span>she smiled and leaned down to pick the Elf up with one hand, Lonnie's hammer returning to him as she did. she stood him up but didn't let go of the front of the thief's shirt as she switched to Darnassian.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i speak every language. now, I'm going to send you to the Silvermoon temple with this note-"</span>she tapped the table a short note appearing signed by her.<span style="color: #ffff00">"which you may read. they will help you get your life on track and you will stay on track. if in one year you've been a good citizen i will clear up this misunderstanding with the Wardens and you will be safe. sound good? i will even give you some money to help."</span>a small purse appeared on top of the note.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>