"im talking about the poitical problems, the lies, backstabbing... before Deathwing the different flights got along, we benefited from our various perspectives. but after his betrayal and subsequent devestation of the Blue flight we have been fractured. we needed that mix of mindsets to maintain a stable governing body and so will Ashia's offspring. we understand why we are dying out, our appetites put us at constant odds with the mortals for territory, our bad parenting, while promoting survival of the fittest does very little to increase our numbers and we take far too long to grow up." the Dragonqueen looked at The'kal but shook her head, not rising to the bait to speak out though she didnt look happy about the arrangment. "stop putting words in my mouth. i said you have hidden the truth, not that you didnt have good reasons or that you had bad intentions. you say you understand and yet you react badly to our caution and hessitence... if you want us to trust you then you need to give us time and be open with us. we are not like the mortals of this world, we can handle the truth of what you are and what you can do, we already know those things. but we need to know you before we can trust you, and not the various facades you have used throughout history." the Green peeked out from behind the male Blue she was hiding behind and nodded before slowly squirming out of the crowd. "yes but i have questions and... and i dont want to be with Ashia. i uh..."<span style="color: #ffff00">"she loves a Night Elf, she wants to be his and bear his children. she hasnt had the guts to tell him how she feels because she knows how much he wants children but she couldnt give him any. she sees this as possibly her only chance to be with him and make him happy."</span>she blushed to the tips of her disquised ears and Order rolled her eyes.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i have no patience for dancing around a subject. there are a few others with similar stories including the Blue leader, he loves a mortal called Jaina."</span><br/><br/>Azu stared at the book for a little too long before jolting out of it and grabbed the book, bringing it to Ras.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"this one is looking at Azu... Azu not like word thingy looking at Azu like it lives."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>