Order frowned and looked at The'kal as she froze the woman in place.<span style="color: #ffff00">"I'm going to erase what you just said from her memory so you can try again. when facing soft racism such as hers the last thing you want to do is react defensively and then supply dangerous information. she expressed an openness to seeing these Trolls for herself instead of going on a racist tirade but the last thing she needs to know is that her son is being kept there under pain of death. attacking any kind of belief, especially racist beliefs just makes mortals dig in their heels and cling to those beliefs even harder even if you do shut them up. and lets be fair, almost every race on Azeroth is barbaric but Trolls do live in comparatively barbaric conditions and they choose to remain that way, even the Orcs build more advanced structures."</span>she waved one hand and the old woman looked up at The'kal the same as she did after her last statement.<br/><br/><span style="color: #006633">"i threw Ras' reputation out the window the second Sharindia introduced him as her mate, she wouldn't have children with the monster his reputation would have us believe... i just know i would be very upset if Vestla adopted a child without talking to me about it."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian growled quietly and looked up at Cozine.<span style="color: #006600"> "one more word and i will sew you up and send you on your way. in this room i am a doctor and i will do no harm no matter how resilient my patient may be. now, nod so i know you understand me but keep your mouth shut or i will stuff a rag soaked in sedative halfway down your throat and work in peace... i would just punch you in the jaw but i have a feeling that not only wouldn't that work but it would bring The'kal down on my head."</span>he glared at her until she nodded and he went back to work muttering about taking pity on people.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>