Consider it training! Besides, I am not the biggest Pandaren I knew--well, before I became a zhevra. You would be sad if you carried Lo-Yu the Fat, back from my village! He ate five dozen eggs for breakfast and was roughly the size of a junk!

[Clearly, she's happy to try and ride the chocobo over to the market.] It is called the Night Market and you cannot miss it, especially since there is a large cloud castle usually hovering in the vicinity.

I will open my noodle cart and make you some lunch!