<span style="color: #5900b3">"of course my dear, this was a very good first effort."</span>she laughed and nodded.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "i am glad you like it... technically it isn't hidden at all, it's just not titled under my name or Malfurion's. i inherited this land from my great aunt twice removed, everyone else with a claim died when the Well of Eternity exploded. for privacy i never updated the public records, i just quietly built the home of my dreams with my many inheritances and set up a special fund to maintain the place in perpetuity without putting my name on that either. in order for Nalo to track down that i even own land she would have to dig through hundreds of documents to trace my lineage and fifty dead relatives, some of them very distantly related, cross reference it with a dozen laws... but of course she doesn't even know to begin such a search, i left no indication that i had a destination in mind, for all she knows we are headed for Azshara or Faralas. and there is nothing on this land to make her interested in investigating it, there are no mineral deposits, the lumber is utterly unremarkable, it's too far from the road to make it useful for industry and too far from anything else to be useful for defense. its just a stretch of forest with no buildings on record and it encircles a small lake of no interest to anyone. Nalo was far too busy with other matters to ever pay any attention to such ancient history and she no longer has the mental prowess to know everything."</span><br/><br/>Susan nodded and her crying began to slowly ebb.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"i do, i feel your love and you know i still love you... but you bashing yourself over your mistake was only keeping me thinking about it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>