<span style="color: #5900b3">"Elunite is a stupid metal named after a stupid goddess by her stupid..."</span>Vyre inhaled sharply and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"You need tools infused with water from the Temple of Elune. Or have the blood of the goddess running through your veins." </span>She extended one hand, palm up, and a silver orb of energy appeared.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "I can mold Elunite with my bare hands but since I've been exiled from Night Elven lands I don't have access to it anymore. You're overthinking it, Anna. If something catches your eye, ask to try it on. If you like it you buy it. That's why I gave you our gold." </span>Vyre couldn't suppress a more audible growl as the couple kissed and muttered something under her breath.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Sorry, it's a... bad habit of mine. Carry on."</span>When Anna trailed off Vyre took the purse from her and dumped it on the counter.<span style="color: #5900b3">"We'll take that and a bar of Elunite. I don't suppose your wife is for sale too? I can always take on another pet."</span>Grinning wide enough to show her fangs it was impossible to tell if Vyre was serious or not as she looked at the Draenei again.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>