Morah frowned and shook her head, picking up her staff.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "dont think i wont hit you for it." </span>the Tauren turned to leave as Ibara sighed irritably.<span style="color: darkorange"> "they will calm down faster if they see that im alive... the populace depends on my skill to keep this place safe, if the Horde or Alliance manage to kill me it could be the end of everything they have built here. Shauna tried that once, they practically rioted until i hobbled out in my bandages to show i was alive. as much as they fault me and my government they know im the only person keeping the factions from rampaging through this place. as my guardian you do have the right to speak for me, but on the subject of my serviving an attack they have a right to see me."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"she is one of the pillars that holds the city up yes, Ibara's political savy is another."</span>she nodded and smirked.<span style="color: purple"> "thats her Troll side. i know but its a pain to have to keep an eye on her. and for the record i didnt move because she wasnt in any real danger, the arrow missed her heart and Morah could have handled it." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>