"Have to drink too?" "Night Elf and Dwarf ale has a sweet wine." Saar Vegas Huan smile more. He nodded, took two men to follow women priests away. After such short people out of sight, Tyrande this slightly relaxed. "Well done, My Love," Great Druid murmured. "The best let them go quickly, so regeneration trouble."
Portal shining, a small pale ashes of near-dark and black dwarf walked warily. Some of them with long dark brown hair, while others are dark black or dark red, in addition it seems they are almost identical in Malfurion. Only dwarves seem that starts with personality, from his pair of red eyes in the night elves can see the sort of sly affection. So, the cheap rs gold is welcomed by players.
Although there is no pull out weapons, Dark Iron dwarves hand is hanging to the side just in case. However, when they see only Malfurion, Tyrande, and several female priests and other guests in the lead, when there, this team relaxes a little.
"I am De Lukan. On behalf of the Mo Ira • Suola Sen," standing in front of the gloomy shadow hoarse voice said. Watching him a pair of red eyes in front of the two dignitaries, it is apparently in assessing their potential threat. "Welcome, De Lukan, and your followers, and we have the room ready for you, as well as meals and drinks." "We bring their tasks." De Lukan was pointing to his few followers who carry heavy packages and barrels. "We need nothing."
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