While Morah collected the food Nalo counted out the silver and handed it to the waiter, followed by a small tip for delivery.<span style="color: #ff0000">"I know, and despite their treatment of me, I will look out for them as though they were my own sisters." </span>She gave her mate a kiss on the cheek then turned to leave.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Now let's find a nice spot to dine, shall we?"</span><br/><br/>"I only have the good parts of being a Troll. Stunning good looks, regeneration, hair that would make a Blood Elf weak in the knees, I'm basically a blue god."<span style="color: #00b300">"Ego of one too."</span>"Shush you." Aerin let out a gravely laugh and flipped around so her back was against the wall.<span style="color: #00b300"> "Finish cleaning me up, Mister Blue God. I'm hungry and seeing as I was kidnapped by you and your crazy Elf, the least you can do is feed me." </span>"The mortal sense is what I was concerned about. I have no intentions on bringing another Relene into this world just yet, but I would still like to have some adult time with you."<span style="color: #00b300">"A blue god and an Elf god? Looks like..."</span>She paused for a moment before her eyes went wide.<span style="color: #00b300">"You're THAT Ras? The serial killer and terror of Silvermoon?" </span>"That would be Hellashia, I'm just a man trying to escape his past and be a good husband." The Worgen narrowed her eyes for a moment then shrugged.<span style="color: #00b300">"Well, at least I know I'll be safe here. Rather be fucking one of the world's most feared killers than hoping my ass doesn't get shipped off to another Alliance war."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>