<span style="color: #b300b3">"Well no, you're a good mother I think but I can wait one night for you to handle your needs. I don't want you uncomfortable for me." </span>Kitori waved at Ophidian while Lorna jumped.<span style="color: #b300b3"> "Hello." </span>While Lorna covered herself up Kitori jumped off of her perch and looked up at him. She frowned when she was dressed and nodded at him as she shook his hand with a firm grip.<span style="color: #b300b3"> "Hi."</span><br/><br/>Once in the bath Crimzon embraced Tyrande from behind and kissed her neck.<span style="color: #b30000">"Let me wash you. I have... wanted this honor for a long time." </span>She wasted no time gathering the soaps and cloths Tyrande used and began to scrub her down diligently.<span style="color: #b30000">"Why do we require handmaids and bodyguards? Am I not enough for you?" </span><br/><br/>Nyarien hissed in pain as she slowly pulled herself up with one hand on her crotch and another on her head.<span style="color: #b30000">"What... In Azshara's name..."</span>She wretched and covered her mouth until she settled down.<span style="color: #b30000">"Ugh... I don't know what I did but I'm never doing it again." </span>She looked around the room in confusion and rubbed her stomach, all four of hands now holding various parts of her body. After taking some time to straighten her head out she threw a punch at Ophidian with enough force to knock him flat if he didn't brace for it.<span style="color: #b30000"> "What did you do to me?!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>