Ras stared at Sharindia for a moment then nodded. "Fine, I'll trust you. Just try not to forget where you live, okay?" He kissed her softly and disappeared. After a few seconds the woman he had been eyeing screamed and started spinning around as her pants went flying away with a strong breeze. Ras appeared beside Sharindia and stuck his tongue out at her. "Totally worth it. I may come back for that ass." He kissed her cheek then teleported to Darnassus, appearing in the lobby of the Temple of Elune. "Now if I were a sexually frustrated, ancient priestess, where would I hiiii-." A hard blow launched him into the temple but instead of Crimzon it was Nalo, the Draenei clad in High Priestess robes with her arms folded.<span style="color: #ff0000">"We both know you're not here for Tyrande." </span>"And I know you're the last person who should be calling herself a priestess."<span style="color: #ff0000">"Hardly. This is just all they have that fits me and their tailors are lacking."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>