The'kal blinked in surprise and looked back at Order.<span style="color: #666600"> "Of course, but why would you want to do that? I realize that progress is slow, but if you'd rather go that route I won't stop you. You are your own person, no matter what anyone tells you."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">"That's fine, we really only need a couple to tend the fields and maybe a couple to tend to our beds. Really, just more people able to work, they don't need to be men." </span>She took the supplies from Ashia and smiled.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"I can, education is Stormwind is so rare these days it's a wonder half these women know how to spell their own names." </span>"Hey!" She stuck her tongue out at the Night Elf across the way, but their smiles showed no malice between them.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "We're in no rush. By time you return with your next... group I'll have this filled out and ready for delivery. It'll give me time to double check and meet with the others here to see what all we need. You can call me Meredith, by the way, I've more or less been elected the, er, mayor I guess of this village. At least until someone better at yelling shows up."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>