<span style="color: #5900b3">“Fair enough. Though I think after uh… well, after you broke her nose I don’t think she’s going to be your fan any time soon. Curse or no curse.”</span><br/><br/>“It was given to me under some stipulations. You mentioned Nalo earlier, but are you familiar with her more advanced sibling known as the Animus? Well she and I convinced Ibara that I could use the ruins of Zul’Aman to build a winery and some general use farmland for the city. If you don’t know the fate of Zul’Aman, The’kal buried the entire population alive and turned the entire empire into a stone block in the earth. The stone couldn’t be penetrated by mortal means and it was located so deep into the Ghostlands that nobody cared. So I was given the land for free as long as I employed Silvermoon citizens to tend to the fields, and keep them alive of course.” He watched her sample the wine and smiled. “Glad to hear it. I’ll keep refining it and see what works best.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>