Emily tilted her head as Frank explained and she snapped her fingers making a book fly to her hand.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“Apparently I need to learn about what a barn is and animal husbandry.”</span>She nodded and headed off as books flew around her and checked themselves out for her then vanished through a portal. They would approach a door with a blue gemstone above it. The stone flashed and the door opened for them.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“This is the Blue section as you can probably tell. The bakery is in the lounge in the back.” </span>While Frank and Emily were ignored in the main library, he would feel many eyes watching him as he clearly stood out from the mages there studying and researching. Emily held his hand and soon the smells of fresh coffee and freshly baked breads filled his nose.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> “And this is the bakery. Fresh fruit, savory snacks, sweet snacks, coffee, juice, water and tea. You name it they sell it. Over there is the lounge.” </span>She motioned to an open room looking out over the edge of Dalaran.<br/><br/>Crimzon nodded as she started to pant a little.<span style="color: #660000"> “I want them to see me ravage you, I want them to see and hear your pleasure. I want them to be jealous of you.”</span>She growled softly and nodded again.<span style="color: #660000">“I would defile my priestess.” </span>When Tyrande finished she was all too happy to move over and did as told, her cock twitching and drooling all over itself in a pillar of lust and desire for Tyrande.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>