<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Ashenvale and Night Elven lands aren't perfect, but we are raised to live off the land and care for ourselves in times of need. Humans seem to dependent on others to survive. There's so much... just empty land here. Yes there's murlocs but they can be kept at bay by a simple militia and there can be much larger farms to employ and support more people."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"She's dead? Well that's a surprise, especially after I was starting to make progress. You and your shitty demon kick her out and now she's dead. Good job, both of you." </span>She took the towel and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Fine. I'll go back to her... I don't know what to do or say when I get there but... I'll just let her do the talking and we can sort it out together."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>