Vyre sat up and leered down at her pet, though try as she might to suppress it her rising arousal was beginning to show.<span style="color: purple">"Ras got my mother pregnant, which means they were together for an extended period of time. Maybe Ras did it now because she told him something, maybe he saw something when he forced me to answer some harmless questions truthfully. I see this is a useless conversation to continue, the first and only man to love you for who are and willing to give you what you desire most is one of your most hated people. Stop scaring the populace? what part of SHE DRAGGED THE CONFLICT INTO THE STREET is not getting through to you? We would have fought in the blacksmith's shop, beat each other senseless, he'd heal me then himself, we'd laugh it off and go our separate ways. Trust me, it's not the first time I've sparred with him, just the first time you found out about it."</span>She shrugged a bit and moved off the bed to start stripping.<span style="color: purple">"Oh well, maybe I'll interrogate the Draenei myself."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>