<span style="color: #8000ff">"But she finds you every bit as attractive as I do, maybe we should let her watch us together sometime. Just something to consider... but maybe our dear dragon wouldn't appreciate it." </span>She looked up at Ashia then down to her crotch.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "I don't know, maybe we'll have to ask some other time." </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"Good, it's only right you learn from all of this." </span>Another large collection of toys appeared in the center of the room for the women to use and The'kal let out another moan.<span style="color: #666600">"Are you sure you want to be here with us and not taking care of your priestess?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"I don't want you to do, I don't want to kill anyone. This crystal goes beyond my memory, beyond my existence. You copying my memory would, well first you'd probably want to kill yourself to make you forget what I've seen, but then you'd become comatose."</span>She offered the crystal back to Melody.<span style="color: #666600">"I can't, I wouldn't be a good mate for you. I never could be, but I can still give a child and a home. Whenever you're ready, if you're ever ready, you'll have a home on Azeroth with Order and I." </span>She nodded to Scholar.<span style="color: #666600"> "And I'll give you more, I am happy to share but I have to share it to you slowly and in pieces as to not overload you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>