Anna flinched a little and shrank a bit while Sam looked up from his math and shook his head. "i was at the funeral, its an Old Torn tradition but i can assure you he does have a grave." Sam frowned a little and bit his lip. "Jezabelle, come her." the Elf walked over with a frown. "you tell Jezabelle about this priestess and she will find her if she is in the city... think of it as my way of thanking you for taking care of Anna." the Elf looked at Vyre with a raised brow but at this range Vyre would see the impossibly thin scar across the center of the Elf's throat right where the vocal cords were. "Jezabelle stowed away on one of my ships, i gave her a job when she got here but she was already mute. poor girl can't even right more then her own name." Sam collected the money while Anna collected her spices and the Elf looked at the money and then handed it to Sam and then looked at Vyre again. "yeah, its enough to cover everything." Anna picked up the tray but waited for Vyre.<br/><br/>Melody nodded and smiled to The'kal and she would sense the younger Eternal projecting a powerful barrier between Azeroth and the moon just in case while she watched the elder Eternal work.<span style="color: #4dffff">"i hadn't thought about the transportation aspect but your right of course."</span>she reached over with her mind to gently remind The'kal to remember the molten core and the elements necessary to maintain that on such a small scale.<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"your welcome."</span>she frowned and pinched his side.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i have the worst priests? what about your Gnomish High priestess? or your voodoo priestess upstairs. yeah, your priestesses are terrible."</span>she nodded and smiled a bit.<span style="color: #5900b3">"that is kinda the idea, we just have to be open to the other saying something."</span>she smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i don't have time to bathe right now."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>