<span style="color: #ff0000">"The ship and its crew work for me. If you think I'm going to let some... infant with too much power ruin everything I've built you don't know me very well. If you ever see someone of any race outside of their 'area' there's a good chance they work for me. Being around you puts my mind at ease no matter what else is going on." </span>Nalo motioned around the boat and smiled.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Night Elven ships rely on the wind to move. I've found machinery to be far more effective and faster. And with no sails there's plenty of room to enjoy the view."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"That sounds about right. Bars are never a good place for a toast unless you've got good company. Now enjoy your meal, we have a busy night ahead of us if you're going to go to bed early enough to make it to work on time."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00b300">"Harpies are monsters, they kill and attacked travelers. We did this place a favor by killing them." </span>Ras moved behind the Worgen and pressed his crotch against her backside. "You killed my priestess, I may have to breed another one from you to replace her..." The woman let out a soft murmur and hung her head in shame.<span style="color: #00b359">"Aerin... my- my name is Aerin." </span>Laughing, he moved back to her side and worked his way between her thighs, carefully scrubbing everywhere but her drooling pussy. "Well, Aerin. I'm not going to get you pregnant, and when Sharindia starts to really get twisted with you you're going to wish I did."<span style="color: #00b300">"I don't like other women... like that."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>