<span style="color: darkgreen">"Oh I expect the roof to be in flames before I even walk in the door, but that doesn't mean I can't pretend everything there will be okay."</span>He kissed the top of her head softly and nodded in agreement.<span style="color: darkgreen">"This is nice too... I shouldn't have given Rayne my robes though, it's colder here than it is in the jungle."</span><br/><br/>"It's good that you're not going to argue, because I'm already tempted to kill Ashia before The'kal has time to bind her as her champion. The only reason I haven't already done it is because I'm not in the mood to chase the coward across Azeroth." He took another deep drink and let out a sigh. "Too many enemies and would-be enemies in my life. Not enough good ale in the world to let me forget about all of them. Amere. I'm going to Iron Forge and I'm buying a brewery, I'm going to hire the best brewers and most attractive, non-bearded Dwarves I can find. I'll call it Black and Brew and make us more gold than we'll ever be able to spend... Maybe. It's a good dream, and it'd let me leave behind something good for my children, but finding attractive Dwarves may be hard to do."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>