“Oh have a sense of fun, we could both turn into Gnomes and run naked through the streets until Valeen gets mad and tries to arrest us.” He looked at Sylavandra and she hadn’t even finished speaking before he had a mug of rum in hand and offered it to her. "Then perhaps I can add a little to your post celebration. The goddess that destroyed the Amani was my mother, well, the Native Ras' mother, The'kal. And I was given the territory that the Amani once owned. I've built my winery on their corpses and returned all of the Elven remains and their belongings to the city. While I didn't have the power to identify all of the Elves lost to them over the decades, I did create a small monument to those lost down on the shore behind my home. It's not much, but it was the best I could do."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>