Tyrande nodded and caressed Crimzon's cheek.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "thank you my love."</span>she shook her head and pulled Crimzon's face back to look at her.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i know what you meant sweety, it's okay. you didn't upset me, i am not mad at you. why don't we head inside and take a proper bath together?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"woman? what woman? Tyrande never seemed the type to be with girls... i mean, she has had thousands she could have played with. okay, i understand your reluctance and your right, resurrection is scary."</span>she blinked and then frowned faintly.<span style="color: #b30000">"why didn't you just do this in the first place? no, just Trolls, preferably a female in heat getting just what she needs."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>