<span style="color: #666600">"I feel like you're sassing me, I don't like being sassed..." </span>The'kal duplicated herself and each copy grabbed one of Beth's feet and began to tease them with her feathers.<span style="color: #666600">"Why would we want to give you this gift if you won't even tell us your darkest fantasies? You can't get something for nothing, especially a gift like this."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"How many years have the Night Elves had to change on their own? No, they don't get any more time. So now the hands of fate have been forced and their time is now on a clock."</span>She rolled her eyes and in an instant they found themselves sitting on a large patch of land still floating in space. A small spring rose from the earth and formed a small river which ran off the edge into space, then grass sprung up around it. Even the Keeper would be able to sense no difference in the new tiny island compared to the very earth of Moonglade.<span style="color: #666600"> "We are capable of completely recreating Azeroth and transferring every sentient body to the new planet without disrupting their daily lives. We decided to go with the fungus route so we could be a little more hands off." She waved one hand over the river to create a bank then moved to sit down with her feet in the water. "It's alright, I'm offering you a lot at once so it only makes sense you want to understand what's on the table." </span>The'kal shrugged and laid back with her arms behind her head<span style="color: #666600">. "I'm actively monitoring two worlds, a little argument is nothing I'm worried about."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>