<span style="color: #ffff00">"he will recover quickly enough. the Seraphim would only be frightened of me, they do not deserve that."</span><br/><br/>"if you need those things you will either have to find some way to satisfy them or make her change her mind." she yelped in surprise and then rubbed her cheek. "i prefer to get paid first." she rubbed her cheek again before she nodded. currently business seemed slow with mostly employees sitting at tables or wandering about. other then Order, Empress and Delithia there were only three fully clothed people, one of whom was a Gnome sitting in the lap of a mostly naked Draenei and his head was mostly concealed in her tits as she jiggled them around him making him grin giddily. across the room there was an Orc cuddling a Human girl though it seemed surprisingly innocent for the surroundings. the final customer was a tall Blood Elven woman haggling with a Dwarf woman who was standing on the table. in the mean time Vestla walked into the room and looked about with a smile.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>