<span style="color: #0000ff">"oh ha ha, i have seen Troll villages all over Azeroth and they live the same way. actually most of them are far more open since it gets hot in the summers."</span>she rolled her eyes as she continued her work.<span style="color: #0000ff">"if you're not afraid then why are you planning to run away? yes, the native one bottled his emotions up and kept doing so until his life started to fall apart around him. after that he learned to ask for help and talk about the things that were bothering him. Ibara taught me that lesson long ago."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"that sounds like a lot of words to describe making love... and i wish that kind of sex life interested me but let's face it, i have issues. most of hem have been addressed but the scar tissue remains and those scars act as a healthier version of the self destructive behavior they were. i know the reason i want my hair pulled so hard it hurts is because my parents used to drag me around by it but at least i am content with pulling instead of having chucks ripped out and that is just one example."</span>she shook her head and leaned back.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"I'm full for now." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>