Natalie tossed a ball of shadow energy at Order that bounced off her like a child's toy and stuck her tongue out at her.<span style="color: #ffff00">"I'm not racist. I don't <i>hate</i> Gnomes, I just can't stand how fucking cheery and happy they always are. And why is their hair always so bright!? Who the hell is Jim?"</span><span style="color: #59b300">"Yer partner." </span><span style="color: #ffff00">"Is he single?" </span><span style="color: #59b300">"Married to a woman who looks like a man, and both are former soldiers." </span><span style="color: #ffff00">"What a waste. War is such a waste of perfectly good men."</span><span style="color: #59b300">"Good thing you'll be working to end it. I'll head back to Ironforge and wait fer you there. Call me if ye need any help." </span>Lonnie bowed to Order then teleported back to the city while Natalie began to sneeze uncontrollably.<span style="color: #ffff00">"I'm good. This... this is fine... how about you send me to Goldshire? You can find me when you need me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>