"Which is backwards, because people in cloth usually have powers. Powers can be far nastier than a piece of armor. You can dodge a sword, dodging a fireball is a lot harder. Good, Sarevess needs someone to keep her focused especially while living with someone like Nyaka."<br/><br/>Arlokk shook his head and sighed.<span style="color: darkgreen"> "The only action I've gotten since Whisperia got pregnant was from the harpy Karren brought home, and she never needed foreplay. I'm a bit rusty but I'm sure I'll remember it all quickly enough. Don't you worry, my love, I'll take good care of you."</span><br/><br/>The'kal shrugged and looked back at Ibara and shook her head.<span style="color: olive">"I don't have very many options. It's stay here and continue to hurt those I care about or leave Azeroth and get murdered by my own kind. Elune found love before she started fucking up. I... loved someone who never loved me back, now they hate me and I've no reason to stay here on Azeroth. Enough of this pity though, I have things to do, maybe I'll come back to the temple and get a job here helping on a smaller scale... maybe I'll just go back to selling sex toys, that was always fun."</span>Vyre picked up her toast from the floor and wiped it off on her thigh before taking another bite.<span style="color: purple"> "I'd rather you and Ras start to get along again than hate him for being a well-meaning asshole. After what happened it's only reinforced my desire to be apart of his life."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>