"Hmm...right...anyway lets get some clothes on you and settled in before your femininst sister starts screaming that I'm a pervent into my skull through that babble I gave her."  Silven said throwing his hands up into the air wondering what happened to the night elf sluts that the orcs always talked about.  He sighed and moved inside quickly ushering her in as he began to look through his collection of hand crafted robes and sought one she might like.  Why, was the Dark Priest doing this one might have asked?  Well, because the one creditential he maintained still was he was at least an honest man...to a point.