<span style="color: #b30000">"Well there's Northrend, if that's even the name of it anymore. The old, Scourge infested landmass was ripped out of the world and replaced with a newly designed one and the peaceful, native races of Northrend were relocated there. It's reported to be quite cool in most of the explored areas. Maybe that can be our next vacation spot?"</span><br/><br/>"I live alone in a studio apartment too scared to leave unless I'm told to or I need groceries. Any company is better than what I have now." Nyarien rolled her eyes and sipped at her coffee.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "I didn't say anything about children. The whole point of me fucking Leena like I did was to get myself hot and bothered. So much so that my body's needs outweigh my fears. It's a tactic used by mortals I believe, jumping into a cold pool of water to force their bodies to grow accustom to the temperature instead of trying to wade in slowly. You're right that I don't want you to touch me yet, but if we have sex I think that will skip a few steps." </span>She took another sip and shrugged.<span style="color: #ff0000">"But not right now. I have plans for today and don't need to be distracted. Leena's sister and her mate, I wouldn't invite a stranger or... anyone else for that matter. Morah helped me when I was first dragged from the depths of the ocean and kept me fed and alive when Leena could only focus on bedding me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>