Elamir shrugged a bit. "Not bested, dear. I've just trained in Chronomancer for as long as I can remember. I was hoping to travel back and stop Quel'Thalas from being ruined." He shook his head, sighing. He watched as she took his hand and slid it along the outside of her thigh before squeezing her thigh. Surely enough, Elamir moved his hand to lift her up lightly and squeezes her rump. The elf grinned widely, licking his lips. "Mmm, why don't we go upstairs and find out, hmm? I promise you won't be disappointed." He bit his lower lip at the feeling of her silky smooth skin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>