Waits for Thalaara with open arms and a selection of designer hammers in gift wrapping.
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At least trolls got one thing right: the way to a man’s heart is through the ribcage.
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It seems we have something in common then
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Can I join in? With the ribcage thing.
You look nice. Hat 'n all.
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Ribcages?
Suppose some bones to chew on aren’t so bad.
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Koroth presents a bouquet of roses, all while looking down on the floor and scraping his heavy boots over the ground shyly
hm…A date is never out of the question…even if you’re a human. Worse racial match-ups have been made.
sure.
You go do that blender or something
Well… I can be abit… Wild at times in taste… I hope you like moonberry juice mixed with dark iron lager…
I can put that soul to better use than you ever did. Power beyond compare, and the might of a hundred warriors.
All you need to do… is drink.
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Looks like your house is on fire. 
Yeah, I am arsonist. Cause I light your world up. And your house
Lets swap boots.
Okay, this will be interesting
But I’m willing to try new things
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I share the same sentiment, Thalaara.
Perhaps we are polar opposites, perhaps we aren’t. Only one way to find out.
You seem a bit desperate… no, thanks.
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One condition: No arena
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Second condition.
No corpseness, no Horde lovin’, NO ORCs
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I use to be a rogue but then I took an arrow in the knee from Kinelor. And I have no complaints.
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You can take con(trol) over me anyday <3
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