<span style="color: #4da6ff">"I don't care about mortals and what they think of me. I serve the goddess, not the public." </span>She shrugged to Alkas and took her wine when it was offered to her. She sniffed it curiously then grinned and took a deep drink.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"This is a proper drink, well done. Thank you."</span><span style="color: #666600">"The Northrend where the Keepers existed is being kept in another dimension by one of my grandchildren, but I think we can make a trip out there one day."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>