<span style="color: #ffff00">"there is nothing we can do for him, he is an Eternal... and his clan lied to me which makes me unfriendly with them."</span>she nodded and squeezed Delithia.<span style="color: #ffff00">"your welcome."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"i appreciate the offer but i rather enjoy my simple life. i hunt, i forage and then i get to put my feet up and watch the days flow by in peace... no Elves, no Naga, nothing to remind me of the pain of my past. i just miss my sister and want to see her. i am sure i can sleep on her couch for a week, no problem."</span>the young Troll set to the food hungrily and nodded.<span style="color: #b35900">"it's not formal to say please and thank you, its just proper manners. thank you for the food and the water."</span>while she was ten times more coordinated then any two year old child had a right to be it was still obviously difficult for her to manage the growing body and she seemed to greatly appreciate the little things to make it easier. Jenjayah took the beer with a happy nod and took a long swig with a soft moan before she started eating.<span style="color: #ff8000">"this is fine, i have grown quite used to smoked meats and foraged veggies... speaking of vegetables, you have to find some of the wild ones here on the plains, they are amazing. they easily have ten times more flavor then any onions i ever found on the Eastern Kingdom."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>