<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Trolls and harpies seem like they'd be a good match, and I can't think of a race who cares more for their women than... certain Troll tribes, I guess. Some are pretty awful but I'm guessing you've already taken care of them. I hope you mean you literally squashed him. I generally oppose violence but I've long since run out of patience with the Goblins. You need to take me to see a harpy chick then, if you think they're cute there's no way you can't show me one. And I want to see a real one, not one you just create like these bodies."</span>Delithia rolled her eyes and looked up at Order.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"I bet the solar system that houses Azeroth could host another planet. And be honest with me, resurrecting them may be illegal, but when you're the one who enforces the law who is going to stop you? Would they have the nerve to stand up to you, The'kal, and Elune?"</span>She looked down at Order's hand and smiled.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "I love you too."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>