Yasmi smiled and nodded. "good, hatred is bad for the soul." she frowned faintly before she shrugged and shook her head. "I'm very particular about what i put in my mouth."<span style="color: #ffff00">"Yas, part of your problem is that you tasted yourself when you were living on a diet of fish, ale and seabirds... such a woefully unbalanced diet for a Night Elf would screw up every system in your body and make your lubricants taste that disturbingly bitter."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>