<span style="color: #660000">"My senses?" </span>She thought for a moment and pressed her large hand to Tyrande's heart.<span style="color: #660000"> "My senses are all enhanced, I can hear through the thickest walls in the temple, I can smell blood from across the city so while I can't see through walls, I can still tell if someone is behind one."</span>She looked into Tyrande's eyes then squeezed her again.<span style="color: #660000">"Emotions are where I'm weakest. They suppressed mine to make me a killer because they couldn't strip them entirely. I struggle to read them and express them."</span><br/><br/>Nalo grinned wide as she watched Morah change, no matter how often they fucked the hunger in her eyes never faded.<span style="color: #b30000">"No swimming required, it's just to keep you cool and get you out of your robes. Even Tyrande is wearing one, though I gave her a more modest one." </span>She nodded and kissed Morah deeply.<span style="color: #b30000">"Let's go down to the beach and see how they're doing. I'm sure she's pulling out her hair and cursing my name to Elune."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>