<span style="color: darkorange">"eye candy... maybe if you wore something other then a robe so i could actually see some of those muscles you like to cover up... oh, so your why shes so furious? yeah shes not a morning person, at all."</span>she nodded a little and smiled faintly.<span style="color: darkorange"> "i guess you have a point there."</span>she nodded a little and then smirked.<span style="color: darkorange"> "we import them from Stranglethorn hun."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande was standing outside the room and she shook her head. "<span style="color: purple">Karren would never kill you, it would destroy Whisperia."</span>she gave his shoulder a squeeze and sighed softly.<span style="color: purple"> "ill go in and see what i can do to help."</span>she gave him a gentle smile before she walked into the room, the scent of Whisperia's blood wafting out of the room as the door was open and the high Priestess closed it behind herself.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>