Sharindia shook her head a little but squeezed his hand.<span style="color: #003366">"let's."</span>she opened a portal and stepped through it with Ras and they appeared on the foothills of Mount Hyjal and they were facing an apparently empty spot against the cliff. the area appeared to be strangely flat and clear of rocks or trees but otherwise there was nothing there until Sharindia walked over to a flat stone and waved one hand. the air around them shimmered before revealing a large two story building nestled against the cliff. she smiled at him before leading him up to a bearded Night Elven man who raised one brow and crossed his arms at their approach. "can i see your membership card?" Sharindia pulled out a single black coin and handed it to him and he immediately straightened  and handed it back. "enjoy your visit ma'am." he opened the door for them and Sharindia lead Ras inside. the room they entered could have been any large bar on Azeroth but it was the people and the stage that set it apart. the customers were all in expensive attire while the employees stood out dressed only in gold chains with leather covering certain body parts on some while others were all but nude in their chain garb. at each occupied table there was one or two customers indulging in a specific fetish with an employee. the nearest table had a Tauren girl with huge tits being milked into a glass by one customer while another drank right from the tap. another table had two Blood Elven women taking turns wringing pre cum from an Orc man and they were stroking him right into their drinks. across from them a Gnomish woman was gagged and being tickled by a male and female Draenei couple. the table nearest to them had a Orcish woman sitting on the table and her foot was in the customer's lap and from the way he was squirming in pain she was pressing on his balls rather hard. there were a few other customers but it was either a slow night or just early as there were at least a dozen more employees standing about the room. on stage there were four women of mixed races dancing around a singing Gnome man with a cock so huge for his size it was literally touching the ground in it's flaccid state. Sharindia made her way to the curved bar where a Night Elven employee was laying with her legs spread, her pussy on complete display and it was dripping wet.<span style="color: #003366">"how are we doing this evening Evelyn?"</span>the Elf lifted her head up to smile at Sharindia before she practically purred her response as she pushed a dish of two connected basins to Sharindia, in one side of the dish were cherries and the other had glass beads.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"why don't you slip one in and taste for yourself?"</span>Sharindia grinned but shook her head.<span style="color: #003366">"oh i wouldn't dream of leaving without having a few but first i would like you to meet my mate, Ras."</span>the Elf lifted one leg and wiggled her toes in the manner of waving before she lowered her leg with a grin.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"he is a handsome one, and no tusks... i hope he wont leave without giving me a lick. assuming he has money?"</span><span style="color: #003366">"oh he gets anything he wants, it's on me. and you really must taste her dear, she has the best tasting pussy i have ever eaten." </span>the Elf smiled and leaned her head back again. the bartender was a Troll woman and as she approached them Ras would catch the unmistakable scent of her being in heat and her eyes were aflame with that need but she certainly didn't walk like she was in heat.<span style="color: #663300">"can i get you two anything?"</span><span style="color: #003366">"I'll take a glass of the moon wine."</span>the Troll woman nodded and looked at Ras but Sharindia was looking around with a frown.<span style="color: #003366">"where are Romas and Vestla?"</span>the bartender looked at Sharindia with a frown while Evelyn sat up.<span style="color: #663300">"none of-"</span><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"they are out back with their daughter."</span>Sharindia's head snapped around to look at the Elf like she were nuts.<span style="color: #003366">"daughter? they can't have a daughter, its not physically possible for them to have a child."</span><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"one would think, but they had one eight thousand years ago... she hasn't visited in, oh, a thousand years i think. its always a huge fight when she does visit." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>