"<span style="color: purple">this will be for pleasure and honestly Ras, we take just as much pleasure in giving it as you do, its high time you stopped fighting us so much."</span>Amere nodded with a smirk and then belched suddenly only to cover her mouth.<span style="color: magenta">"oops! excuse me..."</span><br/><br/>the barmaid raised one brow before she laughed and reached over to ruffle Sahra's hair. "your cute but my husband probably wouldnt take too kindly to that. i used to play with the girls on occasion but that stopped when i got married."<br/><br/>Ana quickly followed Vyre and sat down, whispering as well but it only made her stutter worse.<span style="color: deepskyblue">"y-ye-yess m-mis-mistress..."</span>it would take half an hour before Sahra came back to her senses and released the Dwarf to sat up holding her head.<span style="color: red">"you may feel a little light headed for a while, dont do anything strenuous and stay away from the beer."</span><span style="color: yellowgreen">"are ye mad?"</span><span style="color: red">"no, im your healer and thats an-"</span>she paused as she noticed Vyre and Ana.<span style="color: red">"order... what are you doing in here? that door was locked for a reason." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>