<span style="color: sandybrown">"well then i guess i will have to teach you but i dont relish the idea... i thought i was done raising children. well if im going to be your teacher we need some ground rules. the first being you do as i say in matters of learning to be mortal, the second is that you make no sexual pass at me and you will also show as much respect to me as you expect in return. and if i see fit i will enforce punishments on you and i expect them to be taken without retaliation, its a learning tool that i find rather effective though i will not abuse you. honor is dead, Tyrande is a relic of a time when it thrived and she still clings to it and sometimes it really makes things harder then they should be. oh you will get paid but barely more then it takes to keep shelter oer your head and food in your belly, a bed might take a while to afford."</span>she shook her head and sighed.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "the tone of your voice says otherwise, i think you still love her and its paining you that she is gone."</span>she raised one brow before she sighed.<span style="color: sandybrown">"thats going to take getting used to... well how do you feel about eating meat?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>