<span style="color: darkorange">"Good, I'd hate for you to lose me in a busy crowd and go home to molest some other Elf."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"I've worked with a lot of members of both Horde and Alliance, and I can believe that. It's interesting, Humans act like you owe them things while Orcs are usually the first to thank you for your help. Honor is such a strange concept to me. When I have the free time I'll spend some time at the docks and see what I can cook up. Need to start small, but like a Dwarf in a bar, once it starts rolling very little can stop it. We'll see, I'll consider myself lucky if I can find a nice alley to sleep in. Ophidian? He fancies himself Ras' brother. Ras is a good man, very reliable when his own life isn't exploding around him. I haven't personally met Ophidian though."</span>Nalo nodded and once in the office began to gather all of the papers on the floor.<span style="color: red">"Then those are the papers I'll sort through first. I've dealt with enough goblins to know where they like to cheap out on gold. Fine print, 'coupons', accidental misprintings. If you're dealing with Alliance I expect no different..."</span>She held up a sheet after a moment and nodded.<span style="color: red">"Shipment of sharpening stones. There's thirty gold missing, a delivery fee, as it were that's not been documented on any other shipment."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>