Or Trolls…
I’d very much prefer a Thalassian.
How dare you!
Oh I dare.
Cause of death: rectal trauma by a shadow-tentacle
The Orc that dared to much
Starts backing away slowly
Helps the human backing away.
Nop. Big nop.
How about me?
Hmm… Gurubashi Arena again?
Yessss
Slaughter youselves for my entertainment!
Now thats a date!
Yeah, that’s a big fat no.
Your guild master is nicer. Can I pick her instead?
That golden tiara is a fashion crime
Sorry darling, it’s enough for me to say no
Honey, you are wearing a metal goatee. I know it was probably all the rage 10.000 years ago, but fashions have moved on!
No date.
Ewww elves! Vengeance for Zul’jin!
I don’t date trolls, sorry.
Ditch the fel and we might get somewhere.
I WILL PET THIS DOGGO UNTIL I AM FORCED TO STOP! He is mine now.
Go into the Light. Now
Skipping the dog that can’t wait turns, HELLO ALR, after two months you owe me a drink. As per usual its ale and not nasty wine.