"Of course, I mean, you have the power to do whatever you want with your physical appearance. I wasn't trying to say that you shouldn't change it, I was just wondering what brought about this sudden curiosity." Ras smiled softly and stroked her hair. "Well you see nervous about it so and some people like to keep their hobbies private. If you wanted to keep your art to yourself only only share with your siblings I would understand. Oh, yes, Blood Elves have mastered the art of making quills and brushes. Tauren are masters of mixing colors and matching them to their surroundings. And Humans have got the parchment thing down. We can get you everything you need to have a wonderful little art studio." He looked at Alex who grinned then nodded. "Of course we can. After breakfast you two go get washed up and we go shopping, maybe Sharindia will be done with your portfolio by time we get back."<br/><br/>Order would chase the Oracle's trail to every known corner of the universe and even to some new areas before she finally found her target. The Oracle was floating between two stars, completely at peace as they rotated around her. Noticeably the trail went past the Eternal but never doubled back to where she was, and she didn't seem even remotely exhausted from the chase.<span style="color: #9999ff">"Finally, we meet. Hello, Order. I am The Oracle."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>