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"Yes nice to meet you too," replied Rina, staring at the crazy Forsaken warrior. It reminded her too much of those jumpy geists, back when she was at Acherus. They jumped, laughed and stared at everyone with their one, manical looking eye.

She turned attention to the blood elf, in front of her. Their tone was easy to understand, since many a night elf and blood elf had been spying and messing with eachother - since their races had rediscovered eachother.

He was rather, friendly - to say the least. The other Wardens looked at her, like some nightmare - truth be told, she was likely a nightmare to many friends and foes alike; she had been a Death Knight before and likely done many a horrendous thing. The blood elf, however, acted friendly enough - better than most, whom just kept their distance and whispered in the dark.

"If you say so," she replied to Runescar, bowing in reply - her voice lacked the hollow echo, that many else carried; having her soul back helped in reducing that eery feeling, that many of them carried before the Lich King' defeat.