Tyrande nodded and cuddled against Crimzon.<span style="color: #5900b3">"she needs to stop going out of her way to piss me off."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian laughed and shook his head.<span style="color: #b35900"> "on the contrary you are going to be drunk longer when you change back and your metabolism drastically slows down. come on, lets get you to your room."</span>he headed that way as Leena can out wrapped in a towel and froze.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "intruders!"</span><span style="color: #b35900">"Leena, this is Nyarien in Elven form and i am Ophidian. she wanted to see Darnassus without all the drama."</span>Leena frowned at him and slowly came closer to look Nyarien in the eyes.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>