Starter for @verosmoonshine --- Vael confidently made her way through Silvermoon. This wasn’t too bad of a place to be. It was closest to what she once had as a home, and being a Death Knight got her less stares here than it would in Dalaran or even Stormwind. Even with her runeblade strapped to her hip. The sun was bright and she could pretend she felt the warmth while going about her business picking up a gift for her sister. She pushed back some over her fiery orange-red hair and turned a corner. Her ocean blue eyes widened. She was very alarmed by, what at first look she thought was Kaldorei here. No way a Kaldorei would be safe. But no, the man with lovely white hair was one of those Nightborne. Uh… that probably wasn’t the correct term to use. Liking calling a Kaldorei Night Elf. Maybe she should say hi? She was a bit curious and loved meeting new people. Common or Thalassian though? Or even Orcish? What if it was Darnassian? She didn’t even know that one. She decided on Thallasian and approached the man. It was Silvermoon afterall, good chance he would know that one. “Bal'a dash, malanore. How are you finding the city?” She asked.