Crimzon stared at Elune when she confirmed Rolland's parentage and continued to stare for a moment even after she left.<span style="color: #660000">"Tyrande will trust my word and she will trust Elune's word even if she is upset with her right now. You are still a follower of Elune and that is enough for me, even if you cannot return to the city just yet I will still do what I can to assist you. I- I cannot go near the Moonwell, the water burns me but I will behind a pool of blood, like the one I trapped you with. You will be able to speak into it to contact me if you require anything. Or simply want someone to talk to." </span>She looked over at Tyrande and smiled a little.<span style="color: #660000"> "She is a sight to behold, isn't she? I never get tired of seeing her undressed. Her scent, her taste, the richness of her blood and the- I should say no more."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"Oh no, you are quite thick. I don't think that famed Trollish discipline would do well for the mood." </span>She flashed Rachel a grin and summoned a blanket over the three of them.<br/><br/>Kitori yelped and struggled when she was deflected and caught, but once she was on her feet she still hugged the other tightly.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Father? Mmm, I'm not allowed in the house but you're not me... you are me. Uh... that's confusing. Come, friend!"</span>She took the other Kitori by the hand and pulled her over to the main house.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Father! We have a guest!" </span>There was a considerable delay before Ras appeared and looked between the two Kitoris with a frown. "Kitori, please go back to Lorna and go inside."<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Ok!"</span>The native Kitori waved at her counterpart and took off. Ras took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "I've had some difficulty with the Timelost lately so I ask that you forgive me for not giving you a warmer reception. How may I help you?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>