<span style="color: #b3b300">"Great... so we're near a village of people who are still scared of demons and worship a monster big enough to block out the sun. Tell me again how humans haven't gone extinct yet?" </span>As they continued walking they'd start to hear what sounded like prayer and catch the occasional glimmer of metal flashing in the distance. But instead of getting scared Saerwynn's eyes narrowed and started to look for the source. The prayer would get louder until they eventually saw a gathering of no more than five or six humans dressed in feathered ceremonial garb while what looked to be a Night Elf-Harpy hybrid danced in a circle of metal feathers. Between the swaying of the woman's hips and the rest of her flawless features Saerwynn became much more interested.<span style="color: #b3b300">"Who is that?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>