"Well you're a Blood Elf in Horde territory, I bet you could find a job as a guard at one of the nearby villages or Thunder Bluff. There's still harpies, centaur, and gnolls to protect the settlements from. Not glorious work but busy work all the same. Sahra could create all sorts of over top weapons of dismemberment for you experiment with. Or new armor since you tried to throw yours away. Maybe a nice set that doesn't remind you of your time in the city. On the ground the woman was dusting herself off and muttering under her breath in annoyance. She jumped away from Shauna and looked at her like she was crazy.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"The roof!? This monstrosity of a mansion has how many balconies and you're on the ROOF!? But you're Shauna, yes? Of course you are, you're a Blood Elf with a human's name. I expected you to be pregnant... or prettier. Or both." </span>She shrugged and grabbed her shoulder with a hiss.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"The goddess requests you return to Silvermoon at your earliest convenience, she's making changes to the city's structure and it asking all High Priestesses to assist her. She is busy now so I am here to answer any questions or concerns you have."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>