"oooh, commander, as in unit commander, fresh out of officer training with a whole ten Sentinels under her command. compared to the two thousand Sentinels i had under my command at one point and the seven thousand years i have been a Sentinel, yeah, she was a trainee. there are only a handfull of Sentinels who outrank me and i was in the temple to escort his royal Highness king Varien warmonger... i just got tired of the Human stink and took escorting the Goddess' consort as an excuse to get the hell away from them." she shrugged and looked at the bank for a moment before at Amber. "because the top of Nordrassil is no place for a Tauren child, she would pass out from the thin air and may be permanently hurt. most Elves cant even stand that altitude and the climb takes days. the view from there is indescribable and utterly forbidden, the Druids get aweful upset when you go climbing their sacred charge and camp among its mighty branches. this tree is just a pale immitation by comparison... i think your brother turned a whole new shade of green with jealousy when i told him about it. how is Toothy doing anyway? i refused to call him by such a rediculous name."<span style="color: #a64dff">"you know Uncle Snakey-man?"</span>"yep, we fought together on Mount Hyjal."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>