<span style="color: #0080ff">"Shallow as ever." </span>Miriam wrapped her arms around Ashia and cuddled against her.<span style="color: #0080ff">"Well I don't know enough about dragons to know if there is something up or not, and you know her well enough to know she only speaks when she needs to. If there's anything wrong she hasn't told me. If you say so." </span>There was a knock on the door before The'kal and a naked Draenei.<span style="color: #666600"> "Here's the first one, the rest are at the new camp site with Loraine picking out where they'll want their houses built." </span>The Draenei was an ideal specimen of her kind, already restored by The'kal, her breasts were large and firm against her chest. Her hips wide and all but designed for child bearing with a long, thin tail resting on her shapely ass.<span style="color: #666600">"I'm thinking we'll give her tail one ring for each pregnancy she goes through." </span>The Draenei woman smiled softly and bowed to Ashia.<span style="color: #59b300">"Is nice to meet you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>