Saravess grinned and after a little wiggling had Nyaka nestled between her fins andheaded towards the water.<span style="color: cyan">"im ok with that."</span>she slid into the water with a happy sigh and headed around the tree and then towards shore, picking up speed as she went.<span style="color: cyan">"i feel better already."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande sighed irritably and shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"this isnt a joking matter! thousands of lives hang in the balance. and the dust jokes lost their bite when i remember how old Sharindia is."</span>she frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: purple"> "really? you claim your my friend so it should. no need, most of my ships just got drydocked for 'desperately needed repairs' and wont be at sea to be used."</span>she looked at The'kal before jumping in the air as Ashia appeared behind the Elf and grabbed her ass.<span style="color: dimgray">"is she the fun? she needs some fun."</span>Tyrande slapped the dragon with a growl but it only made Ashia grin and rub her cheek.<span style="color: dimgray">"ooh, shes not as cold as she looks."</span>she looked up and pouted.<span style="color: dimgray"> "im not the bystander type."</span>Tyrande rolled her eyes and shook her head.<span style="color: purple"> "if i had two more hours to sleep i would happily do so but since i dont have the time i guess i cant. as for why he wants the ships tossed, Ibara's melt down has Wrynn and Garrosh foaming at the mouth to take Silvermoon. dont forget about the Forsaken, they will be marching over land not sea and i doubt the city can withstand them." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>