<span style="color: #ff0000">"Why are you nervous being in public with me? Wouldn't a little playtime with me out here in a secluded area be a good step toward building your confidence?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00b300">"Naga? Right. So I'll start an alchemy business out somewhere in the general area. You can help me get it started, and then I'll just be self-sufficient and stay out of your family's way until Ras wants to play with me. Sound good?" </span>"You haven't even met anyone else here and you're already trying to leave?"<span style="color: #00b300"> "I just have a feeling I won't fit in, that's two elves of yours that don't like me, and if the third is a Blood Elf I don't even want to bother." </span>Ras shook his head and returned to his meal. "You both are hopeless. Our first time will be special, as it should have been long ago. But after that there's no reason why we can't invite Sahra in the future, if she's even interested."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>