“Yeah, he’s in a cave alone though… I know Dwarves like being dirty but that seems a bit weird to me.” “Shush, we don’t know what Dwarves do in their spare time.” The two Blood Elves continued their conversation in Thalassian as they headed off and Wisdom looked back at Order.<span style="color: #99ffff">“They don’t seem to like Lonnie or Dwarves very much. Um, so what else is there to see?” </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">“Wrong, my dear. There’s more to Azeroth than just Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdoms. Lands I can show you only if you’re alive to see them. So hang in there for me, okay? And I’ll show you an entirely new continent.” </span>He smiled wide and nodded.<span style="color: #666600"> “I’m always accepting opinions on my wine. Especially when they’re from people I care about the most.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">“I’m calm. I’m listening and I won’t make… I’ll learn from all of my mistakes. Or I’ll try to anyways. I just ask that you be patient.” </span>She made the proper adjustments and her wings vanished.<span style="color: #a64dff">“I’m not really scared of getting messy, but I appreciate the warning.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>