<span style="color: #ff8000">"thats what we figured."</span>the Silvermoon Morah smirked and shook her head as she slipped her apron on.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"its going to dinner and teasing."</span><span style="color: #ff8000">"lots of teasing."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia smirked and nodded.<span style="color: #003366">"thanks. and thank you for not treating me like an enemy this time."</span>she nodded to Jim and headed down the hall until she found the right room and knocked.<span style="color: #003366">"i hope you girls have clothes on..."</span><span style="color: #330066">"Sharindia? sure, we are dressed."</span>she opened the door and walked in with a smirk.<span style="color: #003366">"Whisperia, this is Nyaka, she needs a lactation spell so she can can care for her child."</span>Whisperia raised a brow and stood up.<span style="color: #330066">"Nyaka? what are you doing in an Elven body?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>