"Not really, I offered physical labor but they weren't interested. Not when an Orc or Tauren can do the same amount of work, twice as fast for a handful of gold coins." He pulled a rag from his back pocket and quickly cleaned up her hooves. "All done my dear." With groan he slowly stood up and straightened out his back, one back holding it as he helped Zelina up. "As long as you don't go around kicking boulders those'll last for a few months or until your natural hooves grow back and push them off."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>