<span style="color: #5900b3">"me? not at all, but you did give me all your Troll god powers so i guess i could and it would be all your fault, empowering a mortal to such heights could only be expected to go straight to my head."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia shook her head with a frown.<span style="color: #003366">"two different things actually. The'kal would be more referring to an enitrely new dimension she made, im talking about ones we make with every decision. hey, you were supposed to keep me from doing anything stupid, not let me bring home stray Worgen on leashes. which, by the way, i have absolutely no memory of anything after i made that joke about having sex in the temple. im not insane, im just the foremost archmage on this planet and know things no one else does. are you hungry? we have a little time before Ophidian wakes up, and by the way, though my Elven daughter denies it Ophidian is my many times over great grandson, so in effect, he is your grandson." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>