Ophidian frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #00b300">"im not even going to ask how that all happened... no, she will heave to go out an find one. maybe if Vyre can pull her head out of her ass she could help, she seems to have a knack for it."</span>when the tram came to a stop in Ironforge Ophidian slithered off and headed into the city.<span style="color: #00b300">"one thing you can do to help her is give her the time. if she is busy teaching the kids every day she certainly doesnt have time to scour whichever city looking for the race of her choosing... though i can just see her picking a Blood Elf, with as powerful a mage as she is that would be an easy weakness for her to exploit."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>