<span style="color: #b3b300">"frogs and toads both need water to procreate, snakes do not. i have no idea what a Murloc is."</span>he frowned faintly as he began to realized Rayne's inability to see even dead reptiles on full display when their scales were camouflage patterned. he chuckled and shook his head. "the confidence of youth." the trip there was short and it seemed that this enormous exhibit was the centerpiece and for good reason, everything in here was at least twice the size of a kodo and he made his way to each one in the order she desired. the centerpiece was a Harasha, the same kind of beast as Jakla and seeing it in person would make any mortal feel tiny. it was easily ten times the size of any Dragon on Azeroth, a Night Elven battleship would probably fit in it's mouth without the mast and it's feet were bigger then Dwarven steam tanks. it's hide was a dark orange with green stripes running down it's back and its armored scales were at least ten inches thick, no non magical weapon wielded by even a Tauren or enraged Orc would ever penetrate such armor. despite being dead its eyes were still fascinating, towering over them she would see several colors mixed into the burnt orange. it's teeth were equally impressive as the one in Jass' home and she knew full well how big they were having stood next to one. "the most amazing thing about the Harasha is how little food they need to survive. between massive kills and gorging sessions they can survive ten years on prey as small as two hundred pounds, chasing them down or too exhaustion, whichever comes first and then devouring them. they can used their claws to dig out even the deepest burrowing prey and they have been known to topple even large Gintalas to get at prey hiding in the trees. only creatures that can fly escape a Harasha once it has your scent."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>