The Night Elves.
Such beauty cannot be denied. For which the Night Elves are acclaimed to have. In all the realm no other creature can match their
charm and grace. The stars light pale by comparison. The doe sheds tears at the sight of the beauty of a Night Elve by moonlight.
What race has ever surpassed this vision of splendor. No, not even the handsome race of Humans, nor the pretty race of Gnomes nor the cute Vulpera can compare the exquisiteness of the Night Elves.
All the other races of Azeroth and beyond are but a crude brutish sort that can never share the elegance of the Night Elves. The reign of the Night Elves will last for eternity.
I told Rita I love her … she wrote down the number 17 on a piece of paper and gave it to me. Then, she told me, “get in line, stinky” and winked.
Number 16 is really handsome, I don’t think I stand a chance!
Magic mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest one of all? Of course it’s the Night Elfs. And I’m the prettiest of the Night Elves. No need to be jealous. It is what it is.