Ras looked between the sentinel and Jenjayah and shook his head. "She actually used to be a very sweet, and kind hearted woman. Go take a seat, I'll take care of your tongue in a minute." Nyaka sighed and pointed to Ras.<span style="color: darkorange"> "That's Ras, that's what he looked like before he became the Loa Ras."</span>"Well I'm just Ras now, The'kal killed the Loa and I don't remember my own name so I'm just going to stick with what most people know me as." Nyaka looked over at the sentinel and smiled a bit, though her exhaustion was clear and it looked like she could pass out on the spot.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Can I get you anything? Water, wine, juice? I think I've got a couple beers on ice. Low alcohol stuff so you won't be getting tipsy on the job."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">"That's good to hear. Despite what happened between her and Ras and then with Ophidian I always thought she was a good woman put into terrible positions. You know, what if you became a full-time priestess again? I'm willing to bet Elune would be happy to restore your powers to what they used to be and your skills would be a blessing and a half to this city." </span>He nodded and looked ahead as a Blood Elven woman approached them. She wore form-fitting dark green leather and carried a large staff over her back. The Elf eyed Zelina curiously then looked over Arlokk and frowned.<span style="color: blue">"I'm sure I'm not the first to ask you this, and I certainly won't be the last, but how good is she in bed?" </span><span style="color: darkgreen">"Excuse me?"</span><span style="color: blue">"Well, a man who looks like you settling for someone who barely resembles a woman... she must be able to suck an egg through a straw. If you're interested in a <i>real</i> woman I-"</span><span style="color: darkgreen">"If I wanted to stick my dick in a talking twig I'd go home and ask my mate to animate a tree for me." </span>He looked to Zelina and shook his head.<span style="color: darkgreen">"I don't remember Astiria or her sister ever being like this, and you have gotten quite a few dirty looks." </span>"This one botherin' you two?" A heavily armored Orc guard approached and grabbed the Blood Elf by the back of her tunic, making her eyes go wide in fear. "It'll be her third strike if so, say the word an' her ass is off to a cell for a while."<span style="color: darkgreen">"She wasn't bothering me, what about you, dear?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>