<span style="color: #5900b3">"Yes, it will. Good luck, those priestesses are... stingy with their moon well." </span>She sighed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Would you be less offended if I said I was jealous of you? I'm a very... er, old fashioned woman." </span>Vyre pushed Anna back a bit to look over the choker and smiled.<span style="color: #5900b3">"It's not bad. Is it comfortable? I can assure you Anna is neither a slave nor a whore. Her ex-husband might have said otherwise, but now he really has nothing to say on the matter."</span>She shrugged and let grin fade to a smile.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Your loss. She came from an abusive home, we're still working on piecing her life together. When I took her she only had a rag with a hole in it for her head." </span>She moved over to the case and nodded.<span style="color: #5900b3">"If you think it looks nice then I'll try it. We'll try this one, and you." </span>She looked to the Draenei.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Bring me some Elunite, I'm feeling flashy. Let me know what can be done with it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>