"And as you can plainly see I'm anything but 'most men', I like my women to have a little spark in them that I can ignite from time to time." He followed beside her with a large smile and wrapped his arm around her waist. "Consider, for a moment, who Relene's parents are. But yes, she's walking, talking, and eating solid food already, I'm terrified of the days when she starts dating and getting interested in men, she's already smarter than Elune and I combined. My only hope is that her ability to read minds and intentions will keep her safe if I'm not around." He was silent until they were in the room and he locked it behind them. After a moment he turned around and pushed her up against a wall but the action was anything but violent and he leaned into her almost close enough to kiss her. "I have no intentions on taking you away from the temple or getting in the way of your duties, should you choose to come home and stay with me Amere can arrange a portal to and from Silvermoon for you daily." With a smile he kissed her forehead then backed up. "Go ahead and slip into something comfortable and we can head out, the longer we spend in here the less time we can spend cuddling."<br/><br/>Sahra seemed almost entranced by the bloodied sword she held and inspected, but was snapped out of it but Elune's voice. The acolyte seemed far more comfortable and at peace in the armor and almost smiled to Elune.<span style="color: blue">"Oh, it's you. Mmm, I suppose you have a point, yes, thank you. I'm not sure I'm ready to go just yet, the last thing you want to do is get overly active in a new suit of armor until it feels like a second skin."</span>She glanced over at the Draenei and nodded with feigned interest.<span style="color: blue">"It is, former acolyte of Ibara's temple."</span>She slowly stood up after the threat and folded her arms.<span style="color: blue">"You threaten to gut me yet you wield no weapon to do so nor are aware of how little I care for my life. Your swords,"</span>She pointed with the blade.<span style="color: blue"> "They're big, poorly designed for standard fighting, but they're light and the blue tinge to the blade makes me think a composite of Adamantite and Felsteel. Your maces, solid iron, easy to swing, easy to dislodge someone's brain, hard to clean."</span>Sahra tossed her blade in the air and juggled it with her feet before spinning around the catching it behind her back.<span style="color: blue">"Cheap, flimsy, designed for short and efficient strikes and easy to mass produce. The ultimate insult to a warrior of your standard to be defeated by. So tell me, do you really care why I killed him or are you just looking to fight? Because I'll be happy to do either."</span>the former acolyte picked up one of the massive shields and flashed the Draenei a grin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>