Delithia let out a growl of approval and Order would sense her mate start to become aroused.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "Perfection."</span><br/><br/>Ras rolled his eyes and nodded. "Alright, Grommash. I'll go sharpen your Gorehowl and point you to the nearest Night Elf village." He clearly tried not to laugh and shook his head. "Somehow this doesn't surprise me at all. You probably got that from your mother... So what would you like to eat?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>