Chiren had tried her best to pout and ignore Frank but she couldn’t fight against her own natural curiosity. After telling Frank to pick her up she let out hissed of excitement and tried to read along with him.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“Dalaran isn’t like most of the Human kingdoms, this is a place I’d science, medicine, and research. The magic really only helps everything happen faster.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">“I’m surprised a soldier would even know what an abacus is… You pleasantly surprise me, General. I understand that I don’t understand the emotional mess that this city is, Morah has beat me over the head with it nonstop so what would you prefer? Me keep the city running and not reliant on outside governments or stop and try to be more somber with the rest of your people?”</span>She tilted her head and held up one hand to argue but stopped herself.<span style="color: #b30000">“You have goods people need and want, but without me you would have no where to sell those goods. Because my business being easier means your business is more productive. So please, work with me like your mother did and things will run smoother for everyone. I dedicated myself to Elune to help her people and I mean it, but I also have to ask for the city’s leaders to be more patient and tolerant with me. I am trying, Shandris, and as Tyrande’s daughter you have all the same respect and power that she does to me. I can and will be helpful.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>