Nalo looked back at the Troll and seemed to be torn between laughing at her appearance or just ignoring her entirely.<span style="color: red">"Has anyone ever told you that you look like a failed attempt to clone Ras? I don't really care if she thinks I'm being honest or not, she's not high on my list of people to please, and I have no reason to lie to any of you High Priestesses. As long as you lot keep my problems hidden from the public it'll be as easy for me to handle them as it is easy for you to harass me."</span>She grabbed the file but handed it off to one of her assistants who stepped out of the rogue's shadow.<span style="color: red">"Deal with it, kill everyone dissolve the remains and illegal goods with 'R' and dump it in the tunnels. We'll have Leena flush it when she floods the place.. I couldn't care less about the offspring I've sired, I wasn't created to, I was supposed to breed for a few years then get recycled to keep the gene pool fresh. Most of my body has already been claimed by the other priestesses, the huntress already claimed my dick. I'll get you a list of what's available later, or just leave it on my desk for you to see yourself."</span>She looked back at the rogue and returned the dark grin.<span style="color: red">"You really do remind me of <i>Ras</i>."</span>With a dismissive wave she continued on her way as a female Worgen pounced the rogue from seemingly nowhere. The Wolf sat up a bit and sniffed the Troll's face before moving off her, but seemed to be struggling to speak.<span style="color: Darkblue">"You... not him... where?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>